Yup, there’s an order to stacking, and it has to be stable!

If someone at the table has been a server does it, great! Sometimes people who haven’t try, and it’s very precarious.

Depends on the restaurant and the server

the debate was had. you lost. by a score of roughly Sherman’s March to the Atlantic to nil. your flag commemorates hatred, treason, and the deaths of hundreds of thousands of americans in the name of preserving white supremacy. Dylann Roof waved it knowing that you and the entirety of South Carolina stood behind him…

Super age appropriate too. I have this book for my daughter (age 5, we’ve read only bits and pieces.)

This is too long, but I have Thoughts. (I’m in the greys though, so no one will see this anyway).

See this makes me wonder, was she ever trying to pass? Or did she just hang around Black people for long enough that people just started assuming she was Black and she never bothered to correct them?

We need a Lifetime movie to sort this hot-ass mess out. I suggest casting Emma Stone, she’s the only actress who could…

The worst thing about “dad bod” is the missed opportunity to call it a “father figure”

Still a better love story than Twilight.

I just started using a Nars concealer for under my eyes and it works like a goddamn Harry Potter spell. It’s so good.

Congrats to Jennifer Connelly on her very first computer!

I read “The Da Vinci Fart” in the middle of a meeting and I had an involuntary spit-cackle-spasm that I tried to cover up with a cough and it led into an entire conversation about my seasonal allergies, I don’t even have seasonal allergies

I choose this as my Mom story:

Man, he’s gonna be pissed when someone reads this article to him.

Team of stylists or not, she is already up, smiling and doing her job. Respect.

This is a really great story and I’mma let you finish, but the image of a drugged-up girl laying intubated in the ICU writing “Beyoncé?” desperately on a piece of paper for a confused, pitying nurse is the funniest fucking image of all time.

poor thing’s probably 2-dimensional IRL by now.

We didn’t have a cake topper. At the time, it never occurred to me that such options were available. I was also way more focused on the “groom’s cake” (which was really the bride’s cake because my husband knew it was happening regardless) - which was, in true Steel Magnolias style, a red-velvet armadillo cake.

No. Flat out, NO. I live in Sihanoukville, Cambodia and the worst thing you can do is interact with street kids. I know it’s tough, but teaching them to braid, stamping their hands, giving them money (especially) is very, very dangerous. I don’t know how to say this eloquently, but white people look the same. Being…