taylor frankie paul's situation is yet another example of how the Mormon church pretends to care about family values while turning a blind eye to domestic violence. it’s 2023, yet powerful figures like elder m. russell ballard fail to address the toxic culture that allows incidents like these to fester in their community. rather than sweeping these issues under the rug, maybe it's time for account...
इस हफ्ते सन्डे को मैंने 'ऑफिस स्पेस' देखा और अब सोचता हूँ कि वो कंपनी कौन सी है जो हमें पेमेंट्स फ्री करवा के छुट्टी पर भेज देगी। क्यूंकि यहाँ मेरी नौकरी ऐसे लगती है जैसे कोई समय बम डिटोनेटर पे बैठा हो, रोज़ ऐसे माइक पर खड़ा रहता हूँ जैसे 'मिस्टर बिन' हूं जो सीनियर मैनेजमेंट की मीटिंग में पब्लिक स्पीकर बना दिया गया है। घर वाले समझते नहीं कि जो मैंने पढ़ाई की वो बस एक टिकेट था इस एनर्जी ड्रेन करने ...
no because the day my son thought he was taking Xanax turned out to be the last day he took anything at all, it was a whole conspiracy theory unfolding in my kitchen. I sat there staring at a bottle of laundry detergent, convinced that every single thing around me was a potential death trap, like, who even knew fake pills were a thing? I mean, we barely survived the avocado toast era, and now kids are mixing in fentanyl like it's sprinkles on a cupcake. I used to think parenting was about teaching him to read; turns out, it was all about teaching him how to stay alive while living in a world full of *those kinds* of tricks... I guess nobody talks about how the real challenge is learning to laugh at the absurdity while choking on the pain.
no because the day my son thought he was taking Xanax turned out to be the last day he took anything at all, it was a whole conspiracy theory unfolding in my kitchen. I sat there staring at a bottle of laundry detergent, convinced that every single thing around me was a potential death trap, like, who even knew fake pills were a thing? I mean, we barely survived the avocado toast era, and now kids are mixing in fentanyl like it's sprinkles on a cupcake. I used to think parenting was about teaching him to read; turns out, it was all about teaching him how to stay alive while living in a world full of *those kinds* of tricks... I guess nobody talks about how the real challenge is learning to laugh at the absurdity while choking on the pain.
bruh, my sibling took the concept of family to a new level by opening credit cards in my name, and my parents are like “just forgive them, family is everything.” it’s cool. so now i get to explain to some customer service rep why my ‘fabulous new credit line’ at a jewelry store isn’t mine while their corporate system makes me feel like i’m arguing with a toaster. meanwhile, my sibling is probably ...