I don’t know, but I did have a very funny mental image of a mom and her little girl dressed in bright-colored papier mâché balloon costumes. Ballgowns sound adorbs, too.

I felt like Popeye (I yam what I yam)...but long ago realized I couldn’t make this particular sows ear into a silk purse. I have never had a “mainstream” fashion type of body so most of what has long been for marketed makes me look stupid.

Do you understand the meaning of the word? Because your reply fairly reeks of it.

I have started to realize my mother gave me quite a gift her her life-lackadasicalness....

You have my sympathies. Invading Russia is really more of a third date thing!

i’m not the only one. i pretty much only like tomatoes if they’re cooked. a lot of people are weirdly defensive about not liking certain foods. like we’re somehow offending them for not liking something.
no, dude. i just don’t like ____, it tastes bad to me. my sister loathes onions. LOATHES them. like, when i used to…