WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF A WOMAN IN GAMES AND/OR ON YOUTUBE!
Outraged comments from men who live their lives on the lowest difficulty setting in 3…2…
Reading the article just makes me feel so tired. So much stupidity and so little self-awareness…
What we talk about when we talk about pockets. Please feel free to share if you know people who’d benefit from the discussion. A few weeks ago Trillian and I were out somewhere and she asked “Oooh, can I get a cup of coffee?” and I thought “why are you asking me? You don’t need permission.” But…
YES.
If your bio says “Social Media Guru” & you’re following 24,000 people, you’re actually more of a followbot.
*bad guy turns around, cat in arms*
“Well, Mr. Bond. We meet again. But this time it is—”
*Maine Coon decides to flop on its back, revealing fuzzy belly, hitting bad guy in the nose with two-foot tail in the process*
“—oof, ack, dammit, Mr. Deathfang. Ahem. As I was saying, we meet—”
*Maine…
I have pretty mild social anxiety (besides being a natural introvert), but it’s still real. I spent most of my HS years trying to fight off the notion that I was stuck up/snobbish.
For Shaunbaby.
Christian Kane holding a goddamn puppy. Your argument is invalid.
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I fucking love the internet.
It is a sign of my general blahs at my husband’s absence that I went for the most cheesy, comfort-food, young-girl-overcomes book available, which is naturally by Mercedes Lackey. God, the shame. It’s the equivalent of Ben & Jerry’s for the soul…nothing but empty calories. Mmmm….Ben and Jerry’s…To hide it on the walk home, I also picked up “Dr. Tatiana’s Sex Advice For All Creation” which, despite being on evolutionary biology, looks like a cheesy sex advice book. It is perhaps a sign of the wiring in my brain that I would far rather people think I had trouble with my love life than see that I am reading Mercedes Lackey. It’s probably due to lack of adequate nutrition. I tried to make a TV dinner earlier. Let’s just say that was a learning experience and move on.
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