Whatevs to every day nonsense. In a mere 8 house I’m officially on vacation.
Whatevs to every day nonsense. In a mere 8 house I’m officially on vacation.
How many times does someone need to be caught trying to throw you under the bus before they realize they’re never going to actually be able to throw you under the bus?
Purely a hypothetical question.
Stupid, conniving people are stupid and conniving.
You guys, I’m a little embarrassed…
A week ago I posted something about getting a shower invite for a “stranger”. Except two minutes later I remembered that the “stranger” was my boyfriend’s friend’s girlfriend - and that I just didn’t know her last name. And also she goes by a shortened name. (I think the same thing will happen when people get an invite to something for Kathleen, i.e. me.)
Anyway, I have the attention span of a fruit fly and just realized that I left it up. So in an effort to fix that karma, I just want to say: my bad.
(Also, the mom-to-be and baby are getting a lovely floor gym. So I think they’ll be cool.)
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New York drama critic Maurice Zolotow, April 1956.
The East Coast/West Coast beef has some serious historical legs.
Them’s fighting words,