No comment on the Internet has made me laugh as hard as yours just did. Bravo friend. That was amazing.
No comment on the Internet has made me laugh as hard as yours just did. Bravo friend. That was amazing.
Nice one.
It happened in 2003 and it was not reported to the police until 2006.
When I was 13 I woke up to my 11-year-old brother and 12-year-old cousin feeling me up. They had lifted my shirt up while I was asleep. I told my mom and she said she would talk to them. That was the last discussion we ever had about it. I kind of blew it off bc my mom made it sound like it was no big deal and that it…
I love Cecily too! This made me cry!
I love this. This is totally something my mom would do.
Oh my God. That just breaks me. She knew how badly you needed that. What a strong woman and wonderful mother.
All the tears. Beautiful.
I'm so sorry. I lost my dad unexpectently March 14th. It's been the hardest thing. I hope this thread helps you remember wonderful memories and you can sit in that space for awhile. I wish you well!
I have so many great stories about my mom, but my most favorite was a few years ago when she agreed to get high with my two brothers and I for the first time. She had apparently been a marijuana aficionado when she was young and in her early twenties and kept informing us that there was no way our weed was as good as…
You nailed it and made me cry. What a beautiful moment.
It can be. There are seasons where it is relentless to the point of tears, then there are seasons where it’s going so amazingly beautiful and smoothly and the birds are singing and flowers blooming and life is glorious. It’s a mind fuck really. A beautiful mind fuck.
Shorts are ok, it's the cargo that's got to go friend.
Comment of the day. Bravo.
So much yes. I have such a thing for Oscar Isaac.
"Willful suspension of any type of critical thinking" should tell you there is something deeper going on here. I am struggling to snark on this because I think she wants to be loved so badly that she can't even see how ridiculously she is getting played.
Jekdddd
My brother Richard (or Dick as I like to call him when telling this story) is my Marvin.
Lol Ok.
I am in love with this. "YOU"