

Cheesesteaks and yeungling
Cheesesteaks and yeungling
I am serious. And don’t call me Shirley.
It’s mega-maid, sir! She’s gone from suck to blow!
I had a friend whose dog had 5 puppies in his 1BR apartment. The smell of urine was bad enough that it choked you and made your eyes water. This house must be a toxic nightmare
A friend of mine turned me on to pineapple and peanut butter on my burger. It is weirdly amazing.
Mallet and chisel
reads news oh.
Full bathtub and a toaster
Dick Van Dyke and Dolly Parton are the real American royalty.
I’m thankful that I found a good place to volunteer, a local historical mill and farm. I get to take care of the sheep and learned how to trim their hooves. Soon we will be building a wood shop on the premises and later rebuilding the dam, millrace, and gristmill!
Button first, then zipper, then put on pants.
Then we are talking about two different things. The post that I responded to did not make that clear. You should be more careful about using generalizations.
Let’s please not forget that some people donate time and money because it gives them personal satisfaction to help out with something that is meaningful to them.
Millwright specializing in water powered mills or a forest ranger.
No Rain by Blind Melon
School bell from The Owl House
Persuasion Pickpocketing Buggery
Said it before i could!
I Sold My Soul On EBay - Hemant Mehta
Good humor, seems like a genuinely nice and smart Guy.
Yeah, exactly. Keep the good, discard the bad. Fortunately, only my mom was abusive; dad was just a bigot and turned religious.
I had a good relationship with my dad, but he passed when I was 21. I’ve now been alive longer without a father than with one. He had major faults: racist, homophobic, and started going Baptist when he got cancer. If he had survived it, I think that downfall would have progressed and he’d be a fucking Maggot by now. I don’t think he’d get along well with his pansexual son, bisexual DIL and transgender grandkids. So, and this is not a good feeling, I’m a little appreciative of the fact the relationship ended when it was still good. But I’m haunted by what it would have been like if he survived. Like I said, we had a really good relationship. He taught me all kinds of outdoorsman skills, taught me how to keep family close, and how to honor my word. I don’t know if I could have handled if he survived and continued along that path.
My mom always lived for herself and was abusive. I still flinch when someone touches my face because she hit us so much. I cut ties on my wedding day almost 10 years ago and am much happier and healthier.
They both taught me how not to parent and as long as I keep in mind how their words and actions made me feel, I know how to be a good dad to my kids. I’m not going to say they did me a favor there, but I do rely on that lesson to guide me.
Grunch