It appears that people who are full of themselves ask others “Does that make sense?”
First of all, how condescending!
And second of all, NO!!! 111 more words
One thing that’s always annoyed the living shit out of me was the unabashed, freshly fabricated surprise that some people give you when you tell them you don’t know about a band, movie, record label, graphic novel, brewery, independent coffee shop, thrift store, or Sudanese vegetable tea recipe. 116 more words
I haven’t posted anything of this sort before this. (I was feeling extremely hurt since a couple of days. Just wishing for the feeling to pass, begging to the almighty to get me through it because I cannot afford to make things any tougher for me in the present times.) But with quite some hesitation, I’m going to go ahead with this.
It was appointment television this past weekend when Ina Garten traded her Rich White Woman stomping grounds in the Hamptons and for the Rich White Woman stomping grounds of Food Network HQ in New York City to giggle and drink cocktails while doing everyone a favor at Food Network and filling on Thanksgiving LIVE! 73 more words