Tim Kaine: good for America, terrible for my Daddy issues :(
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trishells
I always reassure myself by thinking “No one is even paying attention to you. No one cares what you look like.” Then I see something like this.
On Monday I will be 53. I have an appointment for a goal-setting fitness regime with an incredibly hot and ripped instructor. I make that lady in the photo look like an Olympic diving champion. I’m going anyway. I fucking don’t care anymore. I want to get healthy. Please keep living your life like a diving champion.…
I hope the woman finds out and sues the ever loving crap out of her.
I’m glad there aren’t people all over the world tracking how often I cry in public and why....
Is there a reason I need to know these people? I'm old and new things scare me.
Have you tried summering on the continent?
My honest gut response to this article as someone who is struggling with issues, I feel like this is a very boastful article, I have zero sympathy for the writer, I guess this person was a fucking COUNSELOR Jesus Christ, this person would NEVER relate to my problems. I just don’t really understand the point of this…
That it is impossible to level an ad hominem attack against an eggroll with a hairpiece? Ad eggrollem, maybe.
where is he tho
I think it’s a vicious rumor started out of jealousy by the ferrets.
A meteorologist for a Syracuse news station just really wasn’t in the mood to have her outfit critiqued by an…
There are still thousands of stupid people to unleash fleece!
I hate to break it to you, but this mess is really all your daddy’s fault.
You lost me at “Babies are beautiful and wonderful”.
A 22-year-old man is failing his feminist studies class at UCLA, and, lucky for him, both his mother and Jezebel are…
I really respect how you take criticism. Not all authors can handle it and you seem to always react with grace and take peoples opinions of your piece really well.
UGH Mumford and Sons.
“and I thought well as well him as another and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and <b>yes I said yes…