

Not in my house
Not in a flat
Don’t make me grouse
I do not want that!
ugly bag of mostly water
don’t keep sweatin’ what I do 'cause I’m gonna be just fine


Not in my house
Not in a flat
Don’t make me grouse
I do not want that!
Impressive, I was sure she was going to hit her head on the ceiling!


I’m American and I knew what it was, so it’s a thing here too.


Always makes me misty


Seconding this! I’m in perimenopause and started HRT this summer. It’s made a pretty big difference so far!
Fuck that, make the check out to Cash!
Give it to me, baby!
“Susie”
Most likely named after Siouxie Sioux.
This made me smile :)
For me, the dread begins right around Labor Day. It starts out small but by the time Halloween comes around, it becomes this huge sucking pit in my stomach. I really hate the holidays.
Birch beer, followed by Dr. Pepper and the cranberry ginger ale.
It was 2000 and I was working as a stablehand: mucking out horse stalls, feeding, watering, turning out horses into the paddocks, tacking/untacking/grooming lesson horses from 7 AM to 4 PM six days a week for 5 bucks an hour under the table. January & February were the worst because the water buckets in each stall would freeze solid overnight and I had to bash the ice out of every single one in the morning (the barn didn’t have hot running water to melt it with).
Then I got burnt out and got a job at a video store.
This seems like a volume problem. How many dishes are you washing at a time? I do the dishes after every meal so it’s never a lot at once.
I don’t know what the original context was for this video but I give a hard side-eye to anyone who films themselves crying and posts it for attention. Girl get a fucking grip.