Missy Aggravation

Oh no! I have realized the back was off but the earring was luckily still in my ear.

Roast with bacon and balsamic!

Hey I know this book! 💃🏻

SO rude.

Same! It started with the Nalgenes

(Just in case anyone else is also searching their library’s database for this, the title is actually A Consumer’s Republic)

A classy (and correct) choice

HA this just happened to me

My 20-something daughter’s AuDHD diagnosis was a *huge* turning point in her life—toward the better! Everything started clicking into place almost immediately and she is so much happier now.

YES!

😱

Someone I love was able to get a drastic breast reduction almost completely paid for by insurance because of health issues. She is not trans but I saw how just that smaller change drastically improved her life so I can somewhat imagine how you are feeling. Don’t give up on happiness 💕

I have those too!

Thank you, much more knowledgeable people! Makes sense.

Wasn’t the story that the bullets with the “markings” were located still in the gun? Meaning not fired.

🔥

This is extremely my shit 🙌

One of my coworkers paraded around the floor all day with their huge jack-o’-lantern mug, just daring anyone to say anything. I only heard praise, fwiw

This is so true. Our family lore contains two different tales of bullies being defeated with the aid of lunchboxes—separated by 65 years.

Thank you!😊

….what’s the general consensus?

I remember my mother correcting “subtle” when I was young and that was pretty bad because I thought I was hot shit but the absolute worst was thinking that Keats was surely pronounced the same way as Yeats in freshman English class. 😖😖😖

I knew it had broken containment when my daughter texted from college, “DUDE— IS TRUMP DEAD?!”

I got into the Moody Blues as a young teen through my dad in the 90s—he actually took me to see them which was my first concert. I later indoctrinated two of my best friends as well so that makes 3

No! I grew up going there as a special treat with my now-deceased dad :(

I also have a soft spot for “My Favorite Mistake”

Lawd 🥵

My father was “not allowed” to drink gin! Never got any details from my
Mom, just a raised chin and pursed lips.

High school dance team there was another girl with the same first name as me (let’s use Jane). She was a tiny, TINY thing who later also received treatment for an eating disorder. Coach called her Jane and me “Big Jane”. I weighed 115 lbs.