I adore him. I question any assbutt who does not love him haha
I love the star trek one lol. But I can’t be the only one too paranoid to actually put the family stickers on just because of the crazies out there. I do love seeing nerdy ones though haha.
I’m a champion lol. Also, I laughed through this whole thing hahaha
My rescue pup is my daily life saver. She calms me down & makes me laugh. My husband works the night shift & she spends the nights cuddled with me or guarding my daughters’ bedroom. She adopted us through my then 1 year old daughter…scared & nervous for a whole adoption event, but she heard my baby cry & went to comfort her, then gave me puppy hugs. She’s currently watching over my 7 month old in her playpen. I love this dog.
But what about green eyes? I feel left out lol
The first two aren’t bad at all. I wouldn’t be self conscious wearing them, at least.
I vaguely remember my sex ed. I think I only had two sessions that lasted a couple weeks each in elementary and middle school. Anatomy was all that was covered, all the STDs, and the difference between pads and tampons. My schools didn’t allow condoms on the grounds so we never practiced that stuff. I feel a little gypped.
I miss pizza. Why must you make me sick you tasty bastard!?
But yet… All he will ever be to me is Sam Weir playing pretend.
Writer. Actually my dream is/was to be a travel writer. Not sure it will ever happen at this point.
Honeycomb? Cool but no. It’s Porsche.
I didn’t have HELLP. I still never got the full run down of what my issue was. I just know the doctors were amazed I was alive, though my little one didn’t make it through the birthing process. I just know two weeks before things were fine, though my blood pressure was a little high. Then I wake up in the hospital with 220/180 bp. So of course I was terrified with my second. I was so happy just to pass the 8 month mark with o only blood pressure issues that were easily taken care of. She was still early at 37 weeks with an emergency csection when my bp started getting out of control. My last one though. Ugh. 36 weeks, everything was perfectly fine. No blood pressure issues, my nutritional studies helped loads. But still. 36 weeks and I wake up in a pool of blood. The only thing that kept me somewhat relaxed was that the doctors were in no frenzy but they were still doing an emergency csection. Again. I wish I knew what it was like to not have any issues with pregnancy.
Yeah. That doesn’t change a damn thing.
So I got to Cynthia and got a bit confused…”her name is not Tania! It is Alex!” Then the show realization…”wait… She was Alex on Lost…they were fictional” Lord… lol
To be honest, who wouldn’t take a selfie with a monkey?
You’d think they’d test these things before pushing them out.
When my friend took me to see Up after moving back home after a horrid breakup, my child being stillborn, and my dog dying all in less than a month…. good god that was unbearably rough. The first 10 minutes hit hard and Dug didn’t help because he was so much like my pup. And now, being a mom, those scenes from Dumbo and Bambi are gut wrenching.