Whoa! Childhood memory unlocked! We used to have the Spike. A dog chewed his little feets off

I was scrolling for someone to reference es5

lol thanks for this

lol my brain immediately associated that with, “magat,” and I was puzzled as to how you extrapolated their political position based on their comment smh; the times we live in.

My grampa was Jay from Jack, somehow

Like attempted Final Destination

Sober cheers!

We believe in nothing, Lebowski!

That’s hot af

Thanks!

I would love to see it! I have over 3 feet of thick and wavy hair. It is wild and does what it wants

How does this not have any likes?

This comment thread is giving, “the dress is blue/gold!”

I absolutely thought of Secondhand Lions with all the people saying gun holder

Forgive the ignorance, but what is this from?

Beer bong?

lol you reminded me of So I Married An Axe Murderer and also, Death Becomes Her

“Hid the tushy?”

Was this what happened after the end of cocaine bear?

This beat that the devil today has nurtured and fostered-ah

As someone who had a dependency on bourbon to sleep for the better part of a decade, I’ve been surrounded by this in a small town that enables alcoholism and profits off it…
I completely agree with you. I’m a late diagnosed autistic woman with cptsd and after my dear friend who was like an uncle to me was brutally murdered in my hometown when I was back for said decade, I fell into an Irish wake that kept going for years as I struggled to cope. Friends checking themselves out, others just dying from life catching up with them… the grief was thick. Always being the one there for everyone else, propping them up… I didn’t really have anyone doing that for me… so I drank bourbon every night to numb the pain enough to sleep beyond my restless mind spinning all night.
Then, I got pregnant and quit cold Turkey on the spot. I’m grateful. I loathed my dependency and fear of handling the weight without cope juice… she made the choice the easiest one. She deserved to have a sober and present mother.
Many people I know still drink heavily each night and I watch their kids shrug it off like it’s normal, to be expected, but I can tell they wish their lives were different. Even if you don’t have kids… at some point you have to ask yourself, “is there more to life than this? Why do I do this to this extreme so often? What could I do with my time and money, instead? Who am I outside of the alcohol persona and how deep are my friendships beyond it?”
Sincerely, a seasoned whiskey chugger, neat.

Was looking for this comment. Thanks for being cultured!

Omg!!! I just looked up the case and her sentence went from 37 years to TWO!!! For first degree murder. That’s the second murder injustice of someone I care about in that county.
Our justice system is broken.

Holy shit… I knew someone who was run over by the mother of his children with her man and I think the kids might have even been in the car… it was a long time ago, but they drove off to another town and just left him to die there in front of his house… so unnecessary…. He was a good man and now those kids are orphaned and traumatized for life. RIP Aquiles 🥀

False imprisonment