

Always wash fabrics you bring home before use!


Always wash fabrics you bring home before use!


Every single time I read it I juggle between Uttar Pradesh and the Upper Peninsula. Cause one is much much closer to me.
It’s never the Upper Peninsula.


They take chickens that are on the sale by date and cook them. At least when I worked deli! So maybe not the nicest chickens but all fine!


This is news to me and now I have to go read about it because I also use to watch him???


As someone allergic to it, my main gripe is “Oh its not that noticeable!” And I’m like “But it IS, just because you have no sense of smell doesn’t mean I don’t!!” It reeks and makes me so nausea feeling.


It’s a huge problem when you have one free range grazing cat that knows it’s limits and only eats when hungry and Mr. I’ve never seen food in my life I’m wasting away human help help.
There are other solutions but sometimes that second cat is also very smart and dedicated to getting at all the food ever.


She did all the steps one is suppose to do when you think your meds aren’t working anymore and you might be starting an episode again! I feel so bad for her. That had to be scary. Doing your own thing, at home, only to have your fridge call you by your name and just be like “well guess I’m going back to in patient for awhile! Cool. Cool.”


Yeah, we have squirrels here because the neighborhood has tons of trees, and I’m like, “I think I just die if the squirrels suddenly went bonkers on me. I would be so shocked I’d be frozen for too long!” They love the trees over the cars and like my garden so I see them often and we all just leave each other alive!


I don’t have a car hole. Growing up we did, and it absolutely was filled with shit.


Oh, cool. So my fear my husband’s ssdi is just not going to show up one day is 100 percent going to happen entirely.
Cool.
: shrieking :
There’s usually something in the headline that makes my brain go “oh its uttar pradesh again” but. They both have roads. That have potholes. And have ambulances. And I once again let my brain go “maybe this time!” and I was tricked by my own brain again!