No one gonna talk about that adorable pup sitting next to treats without his nose shoved in them? 10/10 good boy right there.

This question is explored in The Other Black Girl by Zakiya Delila Harris if you’re interested in a novel on the topic.

Here’s one from a couple days ago.

American Sirens: The Incredible Story of the Black Men Who Became America’s First Paramedics by Kevin Hazzard

Coach Wooden and Me by Kareem Abdul-Jabbar

Hope for Cynics by Jamil Zaki

It’s Your Funeral by Kathy Benjamin

Plight of the Living Dead by Matt Simon

I Contain Multitudes by Ed Yong

A Woman of No Importance - Sonia Purnell

The Radium Girls by Kate Moore

Like Wind Against Rock by Nancy Kim

Model Home by Rivers Solomon

The Book of Dead Birds by Gayle Brandeis

Sisters One, Two, Three by Nancy Star

Some Kind of Happiness by Claire Legrand

Everything i posted is fact. You can download the application form yourself. If you use the auto filler, you are required to fill in that information. What i googled was for what would happen if you don’t use the auto filler and don’t provide that information.

Everything i posted is fact. You can download the application form yourself. If you use the auto filler, you are required to fill in that information. What i googled was for what would happen if you don’t use the auto filler and don’t provide that information.

I was hoping that would be the case, but everything I googled said “if you cant reach out to your ex-spouse, no problem, just get the info from their friends or family!” Like, thanks, anyone close enough to him to know that info hates my guts and will definitely tell him and give him my contact info.

Is Janet’s birthday.

There’s a decent amount of overlap in those populations.

Reshoot it with current MC playing Trump’s part across from his child self.

You are correct, but so is the above commentor. Women were considered subservient to the men.

He can remarry. We’re divorced. Its between him and the cult of they want to punish him for it. I refuse to give them any power.

I’m going to have a nice christmas with my family. But also wish I could spend an evening with you and your dog at that fire pit.

In fiction:

People who keep calling someone’s name who is unresponsive (either unconscious or walking away). You’ve said their name six times now. They either need car, or you need to say something different.

Problems that could have been easily solved by communication, but the characters did something like: “I can explain!” Instead of just explaining.

"Wait for it . . . "

No.

Divorced over a decade, no contact since. My ex and I were in a stupid cult when we married, and apparently he still is. They don’t allow remarriage unless one partner has “committed adultery.” He wrote saying he sees online that I’m living with another dude, but can I confirm whether or not I’ve had sex?

I ignored it.

It’s an egg, it’s not fertilized.

Cage-free eggs. Chickens were probably still tortured and crammed on top of each other in a barn. Look for certified humane.

Edit: himane to humane. Spell check refuses to let me make the typo intentionally, but let it slip through the initial post. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Eye gaze to manny frock.