Therapist: Let's talk about your romantic expectations.
Me: I used to dream that I would meet a prince...
Therapist: That’s common--
Me: But God Almighty have you’ve seen what’s happened since?
Therapist: No, not again--
Me: MASTER OF THE HOUSE, ISNT WORTH MY SPIT—
@anna_stevenson9 *shrieks in terror*
Sidenote: when are you going to meet my dog?
Other sidenote: this is the most Twitter action I've had since our social media class.
People say “well what did people do before vaccines/antibiotics/pasteurisation?” as if that’s an argument for going natural.
They died, Carol. A lot of people died.
the scariest aspect of the mollie tibbetts case is that, once again, we have a man who apparently was so upset with a woman's rejection that he had no choice but to kill her. no matter how many times I hear a story like this, it's still unfathomable. rest in peace, mollie.
i just woke up. from my early afternoon snoozle. which means we’re not far away. from the midafternoon snoozle. but i may have to reschedule. the pre-evening snoozle. i’m just too busy
Why does a classic grilled cheese have to be healthier? Some things arent meant to be their healthiest. A grilled American cheese sandwich on white bread lives its best life.
Picture this: #TheBachelorette gets pregnant during fantasy suites week. There are 3 possible fathers. It’s a real life Mamma Mia and everyone sings ABBA.
i have stolen a yogurt lid. from the trash. it’s nothing personal. i was just feeling angsty. but now the human is chasing me. and i have no choice. but to evade them spectacularly