I never feel like more of a failure than when I can’t remember a piece of Harry Potter trivia.
I went to the store and used my coupons to get a discount on a sports item.
This is what the sports section looked like:
I got another “Incredible” bra, and I love it too. I got it in a different size because the other one was a bit too big, but this one fit perfectly. The people were really nice, but a bit pushy. I didn’t mind the pushiness that much, but they were really nice and helpful.
Stop calling me “someone’s daughter”.
That should be enough reason not to hurt me.
Ragehound (via girl-violence)
Responding to compliments