My last long term relationship was with a guy whose last name was not only terrible, but also an alliteration of my first name. Would have been a nightmare to put them together. I don’t blame anyone for wanting to keep their name.
A ton of tv couples that people think are #relationshipgoals are actually terrible. Like Lily and Marshall from HIMYM. People act like they were a perfect couple even though Lily is a selfish person who abandoned him, manipulated him into giving up his dream of being an environmental lawyer and hid a mountain of credit card debt from him. Marshal deserved better.
The amount of children in the Snakepit of the Indy 500 last year was horrifying. Dudes were in the middle of the dance pit with toddlers on their shoulders while they were jumping around to Marshmello. Absolutely nuts.
This is something I would love to do but I’m pretty torn on it. Some of my friends think having the reception a week after your ceremony and back home might come off as a cash grab for more gifts.
Every scene where Selena interacts with the Swedish Prime Minister is just perfect.
Check out Happy Endings if you have Hulu. It’s a really easy buddy comedy to binge.
My last long term relationship was with a guy whose last name was not only terrible, but also an alliteration of my first name. Would have been a nightmare to put them together. I don’t blame anyone for wanting to keep their name.
Or you married someone who respects your decisions and doesn’t think he can order you around. In which case, bigger congrats.
Actually had a woman at a brewery tell me to watch my mouth because I was swearing near her kid.
At. A. Brewery.
A ton of tv couples that people think are #relationshipgoals are actually terrible. Like Lily and Marshall from HIMYM. People act like they were a perfect couple even though Lily is a selfish person who abandoned him, manipulated him into giving up his dream of being an environmental lawyer and hid a mountain of credit card debt from him. Marshal deserved better.
Edibles and binge watching It’s Always Sunny all afternoon. Patio beers tomorrow and then seeing A Quiet Place. I’m hyped.
You did the right thing.
I don’t mind fiance but if you use the words hubby or wifey, you are dead to me.
The amount of children in the Snakepit of the Indy 500 last year was horrifying. Dudes were in the middle of the dance pit with toddlers on their shoulders while they were jumping around to Marshmello. Absolutely nuts.
Also, space out your music festivals. I just got back from Tortuga and will be leaving for Jazz Fest soon. My liver and wallet are trembling.
Delicious and I can’t order them without thinking of Ricky Bobby.
This is something I would love to do but I’m pretty torn on it. Some of my friends think having the reception a week after your ceremony and back home might come off as a cash grab for more gifts.
It’s the first warm, sunny day we’ve had all year, so I’ll be drinking light beers on patios all afternoon.
Go to Ireland or the UK where 50 year olds are getting blasted on the weekends with their friends at the pub.
My dad was the first/only one to call me on gaining 20 pounds in college. Everyone thought it was a dick move but I appreciated the wake up call.
On a plane, especially if you’re sitting in the window seat.
That first big hug when you’re reunited with your old friends is one of the best things in the world.
I mean, it does present a challenge. I’m a girl and I have no idea how to have sex with another human woman, let alone a female goat…
Can I be black out drunk during it?