i hope you are never responsible for an infant if you don't think there is anything wrong with this. Infants are not wedding gown accesories that are to be dragged on the floor. Total parenting fail.

Sorry — if you can't do it in the workplace, you shouldn't be able to get away with it in school. What are you going to do when you get a job and it's hot outside — complain to HR that the company's dress code is too conservative? The school had rules, the kids should abide by them. Yeah, teach the boys to respect…

It should be at least as hard to get a gun as it is to get a driver's license, is all I'm saying. There should be a training period, insurance requirements, a waiting period, safety testing, and possibly some one-on-one assessments of mental competence. It should also be easier to say, "you didn't use this right…

I TAIP RAEL GUDE NAO,

Oh.

And *I* discovered one between dairy and IMMEASURABLE JOY.

People Exaggerating the Terribleness of Autism.

Velveeta is life. But, I usually only use that glorified (and delicious) plastic in a crock-pot chili cheese dip for Superbowl parties or something.

Yeah, I feel the same way about anti-vaxxers. Suggesting that it's better to risk your child dying from a preventable illness than risk them developing autism seems pretty insulting to autistic people (besides showing that you have your priorities totally messed up).

Beyond the ignorance, beyond the myopic selfishness, that is the most upsetting thing to me about parents who don't vaccinate over unfounded autism fears: they would, quite literally, rather have a dead child than a child that is not their idea of "perfect."

Can people please stop making Autism THE WORST THING THAT CAN HAPPEN IN THE WORLD OMG!!!

Be careful. I was one of those kids and was in self-contained gifted classes from elementary school until I graduated from high school, and my peers and I all agreed that constantly receiving the message that we were super smart special snowflakes made it HARD to adjust when we finally got into environments where no…

Tell him (or her) that you don't want to date him (or her anymore) . That should do the trick nicely.

Bbb..bbut puffed sleeves!

Wow. So puffball. Much eighties. Very lace. Wow.

Ugh, what sort of lesbian shitass would you have to be to do something like that?

While I have come to the conclusion that I'll never have the opportunity to look at wedding dresses, if I did get married it would be in a giant, hideous, puffy sleeved 80s wedding dress.

This one works.