I cannot believe we have to have this conversation. Although I see it over and over again, I continue to be stunned…
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It's not even meat. That roast beef is not beef. It shines! Have you seen that? It SHINES!
Finally, at long last, it seems people who once flocked to tanning beds for a ritual equatorial bronzing have begun…
But messy though! And industrial cleaners require licenses and such - trying to keep business on the down low.
It's not even real meat, its pressed meat parts. If you're gonna kill yourself with this kind of garbage at least eat something of quality.
I think knowing and getting along with people from other races can make you more aware of those issues and less prone to prejudice and stereotyping. But I agree, it's obnoxious to consciously go out of your way to make friends with minorities just because you want more friends who are minorities. "OMG, you're a…
You don't MAKE it happen.
Not to sound rude, but all you have to do is treat them like a person. That's it. Don't need to show you know about "Blackness" to procure a Black friend. Worry about the friend part, first and foremost.
Oh, please, white-people-who-don't-know-better, do not try to befriend me for the explicit purpose of procuring a black friend. Be kind, be cool, don't be an ass and if there is a basis for friendship it will happen. Call me "girlfriend" in our first conversation, ask me to teach you to twerk or go deep on hair…
Arby's has topped itself in meatiocrity.
so I'll be the first kitchenette related fatality, right? I've always wanted infamy.
Dammit, Arby's! It's OKAY if people only see you as the "roast beef" place because you do that very well (all things being relative). Trust, ain't nobody going to Arby's because of your awesome turkey sandwich. No. They are going there to get their roast beef sandwiches (maaaaybe a Beef & Cheddar if they're feeling…
"the meat mountain" sounds like what Cosmo would playfully call a sex act in one of their articles. Hot.
Not that anyone will see this as I'm still grey as hell but when I was 15 I was babysitting for some hippies that lived in the boonies. I went to put the kid to bed and must have left the screened in porch door open. When I returned a momma and aaaalll her babies were inside the kitchen eating the cat food. I jumped…
OMG! You had that too huh? MY ex would tell me that crap all the time. I'm 100% sure I don't want anyone to love me the way he did.
Frankly, I think suggesting that reading FiddyShay would make some women receptive to abusive relationships is kind of patronizing. You're presuming that the readers are mindless, gullible idiots. They may get some bad ideas, but if they can read a book, I'm sure they can recognize that it's fiction. I mean, we've had …
I couldn't get past the third chapter in the first book. It was so poorly written that it was hard to read, all that mumbling and murmuring drove me crazy. Also, Anastasia is boring as hell.
Obviously it doesn't cause domestic abuse but as the author said, it does glamorise/romanticise it. Because basically it says, "this man loves this woman so much this is what he does and it works for them" so young women reading it may believe that some of the tendencies are romantic and manly rather than creepy and…
It's the least she could do after destroying all those homes with that wrecking ball in the first place.