hey everyone, I am new to animal crossing new horizons and would really love some advice on styling my island. I want a girly theme but don’t know how to go about it and would just love some advice on anything else on the game.
my island is open the dodo code is 3WQ9Q I will probably have it open for an hour or two! and it is 4:40pm where I am right now. if anyone would just like to message me and get on later thats cool with me also! 😊
if anyone wants to be friends my friend code is: SW-0711-1561-1922 (21+)(23F)

is it just me or do y’all feel it too? whenever lily is excited ab something jessi seems to be like 😐 and kills it for lily whereas when jessi is excited about something lily hypes her up and gets excited with her (ex: lilys mac n cheese a billion episodes ago)
don’t get me wrong i love them both but it seems to be a reoccurring theme
maybe im just delulu
edit: okay so a lot of y’all came for me😬 some of these responses were a little crazy… i did note that this may just be me being delulu and not the reality at all but a good amount of people seem to agree too, and it’s interesting how we each reach different conclusions
saying i’m dissecting is actually insane…it’s really not that deep, it was simply an observation that happened to be not true
i think the comment i most resonated with was one where they note that jessi mentions that sometimes she reacts to things when she’s editing and not in the moment. plus she recently mentioned lilys mac n cheese which really flipped my opinion of my original example😅 it’s not that deep y’all i just came to a wrong conclusion and was wondering if anyone else felt similarly (<-before i had realized)
love the girlies always at the end of the day 🫶🏻

BINI is everywhere and it feels so surreal. I can’t believe it.
Over the past two days, I’ve heard BINI being discussed or their songs being played.
Yesterday, I’ve heard our HK playing Huwag Muna Tayong Umuwi.
Then I saw a friend having a BINI-themed party.
Then I’ve heard people in the elevator debating why their bias is much better than the others (Maloi vs Jho).
A mall played Pantropiko.
Today, kuya angkas casually blasting Karera on the road.
Guess it’s BINI’s world and we’re just living in it, eh?
I’m so happy for the girlies!!! I just need to acclimate to the fact na they’re stars already and I will never escape hearing them.

My harvest hymn — with added Chinese chemicals
By Jeremy Clarkson (The Sunday Times, April 28)
Many of us will remember that Mungo Jerry song featuring the line, “Have a drink, have a drive. Go out and see what you can find.” And of course we all realise you can’t even think that any more. And nor, really, is it considered acceptable to follow up with: “If her daddy’s rich, take her out for a meal. If her daddy’s poor, just do what you feel.” Times have moved on.
Of course lots of lyrics now feel as if they’re from another aeon. "Clair" by Gilbert O’Sullivan especially. But you might think it’s impossible for the lyrics in a harvest festival hymn to become out of date. “We plough the fields and scatter. The good seed on the land. But it is fed and watered by God’s almighty hand.” Absolute timelessness. It was true ten thousand years ago and it’s true now.
No, it isn’t. God doesn’t water the land any more. The coal-fired Chinese power stations do that. And he doesn’t feed it either. That’s handled by CF Industries, which makes all the chemical fertiliser that farmers use on their fields.
We don’t even scatter seeds any more, because that’s wasteful onanism. We drill them into the ground, at precise intervals and at a precise depth using a computer-controlled, £40,000 seed drill. That’s towed behind a £250,000 Case tractor, which was built in the factory where they used to make Tiger tanks. Not much Goddishness going on in any of that.
There isn’t even any ploughing any more. In the olden days farmers would turn the top layer of soil over using a plough so that the weeds were buried. And because they were deprived of sunlight they died. It was a lovely, natural, rosy-cheeked way of creating the perfect seedbed for the following year’s crop.
But then along came Little Miss Thunberg and her merry band of Packhamites, who decided that 1,500 billion tonnes of carbon is stored in the planet’s soil. And that if you turn this soil over with a plough, all of it will be released into the upper atmosphere in the form of carbon dioxide. Which is bad. So the lovely, natural method of killing weeds had to stop. And instead farmers had to use chemical sorcery from Monsanto, BASF and the Zhejiang Xinan Chemical Industrial Group.
Farmers didn’t mind, if I’m honest, because ploughing is extremely expensive. You simply would not believe how much diesel is needed to drag a two-tonne land anchor through a muddy field. Using weedkiller instead is much cheaper.
Or rather it was. But weedkiller prices have gone up dramatically in recent years. And from where I’m sitting it doesn’t really seem to work any more. Every year Kaleb goes into the fields like a rural Terminator, hosing down the weeds with his ungodly chemical sorcery and then, a few weeks later, Cheerful Charlie walks me through the same fields, pointing out the brome and the black-grass, which is easy to spot because it’s purple and green and completely immune to anything the world’s chemists can throw at it.
So this year Charlie said we should become medieval and plough the fields instead. Selfish? Well, yes, this will shoot a tonne of CO2 into the troposphere and that’s obviously bad. And I’ll use four times more diesel than I would if I used weedkiller. So that’s not good for the environment either. But here’s the kicker: I wouldn’t be pumping any chemicals into the soil.
So that’s the choice — soil or sky? You have to hurt one of them if you want to eat. I went for the sky and rented a plough.
I settled on an eight-furrow monster for two good reasons. Number one: the bigger the plough, the faster you get the job done. And number two: none of Kaleb’s tractors would be powerful enough to pull it, so we’d have to use my 270bhp Lamborghini. Which would annoy him. Even admitting that it’s better than his tractors gives him a hot flush. Sometimes he vibrates with fury when he goes near it.
The only drawback to this cleverly wrought large plough plan was that, because Kaleb refuses to drive my tractor, I’d have to do the ploughing.
This is something I’ve done before. It was on Top Gear about 200 years ago and I did very well. Partly this was because my competitors in the ploughing competition were James May and Richard Hammond. And partly because one of the two judges was a really good friend of my mum.
In real life, though, things were different. I couldn’t hitch the plough to the tractor without help. I couldn’t do a three-point turn when it was attached. And I couldn’t make the tractor move when the furrows were in the sodden soil. All four wheels just sort of spun. So I had to lift the plough slightly, which meant I wasn’t ploughing. Or wiggle the steering wheel, which made big holes and, when it worked, caused me to set off in a new direction. It began to look as if a drunk, blind man with no arms was doing the ploughing.
All the time I was watching the fuel gauge plummet like the depth gauge in a holed submarine, and wondering if it might be cheaper, easier and kinder to the environment to use chemical weedkiller instead.
This is farming. Only last week I discovered that approximately 18 billion slugs have come to live in the fields where I’ve planted spring barley. If I adopt a live-and-let-live rewilding attitude and do nothing they will eat the lot and, next year, there will be no Hawkstone lager. As that makes no sense, I therefore have to pepper the field with slug pellets, which will kill them. Great. But these pellets will also kill all the worms. So what’s the answer? There isn’t one.
Similarly, I have signed up to the government’s eco-friendly grant scheme and will be planting things that aren’t food in three fields. They’re good for the soil and they’re good for my bank balance. But it means I’m not growing stuff people can eat. I know one chap who has taken 60 per cent of his farm out of food production and he’s not alone. So yippee. All that stored carbon and all of that fixed-in nitrogen.
But what if you want some bread? You’ll have to get a loaf made from wheat that was grown abroad. And how’s that good for global warming? And will it have been grown under the same stringent rules that we have here? Or will it have been fertilised with human faeces? You face a choice then. Do you want net zero in the UK? Or do you want to eat a Mexican’s turd?
Do you want lager or worms? Do you want healthy soil or a healthy sky? Do you want bees or orangutans? These are the questions I’m facing every single day. It’s a multiple-choice world of no right answers.
Which brings us back to another harvest festival hymn.
All things bright and beautiful. All birds that must be plucked. No matter what we choose to do, we’re well and truly.
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Kaleb Cooper: ‘I’ve taught someone triple my age to do a better job’
The Diddly Squat farmers Jeremy Clarkson and Kaleb Cooper are back for a third series. We put our wellies on to meet the odd couple of the Cotswolds
By Ben Dowell (The Times, April 29)
During filming for the forthcoming third series of Clarkson’s Farm, Kaleb Cooper drove into work and saw Jeremy Clarkson vacuuming a blackberry bush. While the spectacle was “something I am never going to forget”, the sandy-haired, cherub-faced youngster was so unimpressed that he didn’t even get out of his car to ask what was happening.
These two have grown into one of television’s best double acts. For the show’s executive producer, Peter Fincham, there is an “element of Jeeves and Wooster” about them, a delicious odd couple relationship that is all the more gratifying because the team didn’t need to cast Cooper. He was already working on Diddly Squat Farm when the show started.
Cooper is a farmer to the tips of his muddy wellies and has taught Clarkson most of the practical business of farming his 1,000-acre establishment near Chipping Norton in Oxfordshire, as well as how hard the job is and the risks farmers take for little financial reward. Cooper may have just completed a sell-out national stage tour building on his popularity and more than two million Instagram followers. He may have been invited to No 10 to meet Rishi Sunak (more on that later), but everyone on the show — the producers, one of Cooper’s “Chippy” friends I spoke to and Clarkson himself — are clear: the 25-year-old hasn’t changed one iota since the show started airing in 2021.
“I think it’s very easy to be grounded if you don’t leave Chipping Norton,” Clarkson says. His girlfriend, Lisa Hogan, who has become another star of the show, agrees. “How Kaleb comes across is exactly how he is. He is very thoughtful and kind and very bright. His use of language is also very easy on the ear. We could have had a monosyllabic tractor driver and that wouldn’t have worked but we were lucky we had Kaleb.”
He has written two books as well: The World According to Kaleb and Britain According to Kaleb, with a third (Life According to Kaleb) on the way. These ruminations are often spoken into a Dictaphone (supplied by his publishers) during the 18 hours he spends each day alone in his happy place, his tractor cab. The books now sit on the shelves that a ten-year-old Cooper and his carpenter father put up in the local bookshop. Though, of course, one of the running jokes in the show is that he has only read one other book in his life apart from his own, and that was one of Clarkson’s.
There is another moment in the new series when Clarkson and Cooper (who are in competition with each other across the eight episodes) are working a field when they spy someone in the distance on another tractor drilling “his” field. He is Andy Cato of the electronic pop duo Groove Armada, and Cooper seems totally nonplussed, not least because he doesn’t know who or what Groove Armada is. The same probably goes for many of his near-neighbours, who include Joe Wicks, Simon Cowell, Natalie Imbruglia, David Beckham and Amanda Holden. When Cooper bumped into David Cameron (now Lord Cameron of Chipping Norton) in a local eaterie, he wasn’t quite sure who he was either. Strangely Cooper is now as famous as at least a few of these people. His appeal extends across the globe — Andy Wilman, Clarkson’s old Top Gear producer who edits the show, tells me that he rarely hears an English accent in the farm shop as tourists flock to see their agricultural idols.
Since Clarkson’s Farm aired, Cooper told his theatre audiences, he has been offered snazzy haircuts from top-level salons, perhaps to stop the constant mickey-taking from Clarkson. But he still goes to the same local hairdresser.
Brilliant moments are not always captured by the cameras and while the team may wake up with plans, farmers and the show’s fans will know that the weather often has other ideas. “Cheerful” Charlie Ireland, the farm’s land agent and adviser, does pop by a couple of times a day, as he does in the series, often to pour cold water on Clarkson’s latest schemes. But many of these moments are not filmed. Is that annoying?
“Sometimes you think, ‘Oh, that would be really good, that’d be funny on TV,’ but actually [the cameras] are not there,” Cooper says. “But you don’t say these things, to make it up for the TV. I may have taken drama in school, but I got a U in it, so actually I’m not an actor.”
Clarkson agrees: “It is [effortless] because I don’t have to pretend to be someone else. With The Grand Tour, Richard Hammond isn’t as stupid as he’s made out. I’m not as bombastic as is made out and James May isn’t quite as boring as he’s made out. And so you’re playing a caricature, you’re playing a role, you’re there to provoke and be stupid. Here, we haven’t got any of that. So we’re just ourselves. You get up and you just have to be yourself, which is incredibly relaxing. And in that regard it is effortless. Farming is not effortless. Make no mistake, the television side of it is a piece of cake because I don’t have to think, ‘Oh I’d better say something idiotic now.’”
“You do that anyway,” Cooper says.
The two bicker in exactly the same way off camera as they do on. At the press conference for the new series they quarrelled with good humour about their dogs. Cooper says Clarkson’s pair of fox-red labradors (named Sansa and Arya after Game of Thrones characters) are “posh man’s dogs” who “never do a thing he says”. Clarkson maintains that Cooper just locks his dog in his tractor cab. They also bicker about the goats Clarkson keeps. Clarkson likes their eyes and thinks they do a good job mowing his grass. Cooper thinks he should breed and slaughter them in the conventional way and sell goat meat in the farm shop.
There is a similar clash of approaches over the pigs. Cooper doesn’t get as emotional as Clarkson and Hogan when things go wrong (and they do go wrong with the pigs this series). When Clarkson holds aloft a newborn piglet, Cooper calls him a “proud parent”, which feels part mickey-take, part genuinely warm compliment — a common theme in their complex relationship.
Clarkson is learning to be more steely and is, Cooper says, actually now a “good pig farmer”. Is the younger man pleased that Clarkson has come on? Or is there a bit of him who would still enjoy showing him the ropes?
“I think there’s a bit of a proudness of teaching someone maybe triple my age … to go out and do a better job … Hopefully I’ve taught him a lot about it. But he’s taught me so much equally about the television industry.” In fact, Cooper says, he has learnt so much that he cannot watch TV now because he knows how it all works behind the scenes.
He is a voice for farmers, showing us how hard the job of people who put food on our table is, and demanding that we respect it. Cooper has arranged two bursaries of £3,000 plus a work placement for young farmers and is keen that more enter a profession where the average age is 59. When he met Sunak last May he was more interested in the PM’s hair than anything, principally because he didn’t expect much from him.
“Let’s put it this way. If someone invited me tomorrow to go to a farm … if I go to that farm and that farmer says to me, ‘Kaleb, you know what, this week I’m gonna plough that field,’ I know for a damn fact that that farmer is going to go out there and plough that field because he said he’s going do it. If the prime minister or anyone from politics goes to me, ‘Kaleb, I’m going to do this next week,’ they’re not going to do it, are they?”
While he doesn’t have much faith in our legislators making life easier for hard-pressed farmers or for supermarkets to pay them more, he must be pleased that people, especially city folk, now know about farming thanks to him, I say.
“Yeah, everyone knows what a tramline is now, right? And let’s face it, I always say this: it doesn’t matter what phone you’ve got, what car you’ve got, what house you’re living in, what matters the very most is what’s coming across your plate for breakfast, lunch and dinner. And therefore that is the most important thing to me.”
Cooper is open to offers of shows such as I’m a Celebrity … Get Me Out of Here! but thinks he probably won’t have the time with all the work he has to do. Clarkson called him “easily the most entrepreneurial person I have ever met” and he is laser-focused on his ultimate goal of having a farm one day, which will have to be local, despite the “extortionate” price of land in the area.
“I want to farm here,” he says. “I don’t want to move away from my family and everything I know. This is where I was brought up and this is where I’m going to stay.”
But the show will be with us for a while. It is hugely popular — series four is being filmed and while viewing figures aren’t available, it is believed to be Prime’s most popular programme in the UK by, well, a country mile.
Cooper is engaged to his partner, Taya (mother to their three-year-old son and ten-month-old daughter), but doesn’t know when he will have time to walk down the aisle. He knows he will “have a great party”, and isn’t yet sure if Clarkson will be his best man. But one thing’s for sure, Clarkson has already found his.
The new series of Clarkson’s Farm is on Prime Video from May 3.
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No Sun column this week, but the Guardian (!) has published a long interview with Clarkson: "'Dismissing global warming? That was a joke': Jeremy Clarkson on fury, farming and why he’s a changed man". Let me know if you have problems viewing it.
Clarkson's columns are regularly collected as books. You can buy them from his boss or your local bookshop.

So for a bit of background before I start rambling, I'm a 17 year old AFAB nonbinary person and I'm fine with any pronouns.
I'm just freaking out about this because I just got an invitation to my friend's birthday and the theme of her party is pink, which means all of us are required to wear it. I'm not super excited because I always feel like crawling out of my skin when I wear pink.
I struggle a lot with this color because when I was born I was one of two girls actually born in my family. Me and the other female (who's already an adult with two kids) grew up with male siblings and cousins. So when I was born it was really special. And up until I was about 11 I was almost always decked out in pink. When I was much younger I didn't mind it and actually enjoyed wearing pink, but as I got older and more aware of myself I started feeling huge discomfort when I wore pink. At one point I even cried. I didn't understand why I felt like this, as I didn't have the right vocabulary. I was also born into a family where queerness is unacceptable so it was really difficult for me to come to terms with it in the first place.
I adore my friend and I most definitely won't force her to change the entire theme of her party just because I refuse to wear one color. But also, the thought of wearing pink still makes me feel the same way it did when I was 11. I struggle a lot with this because I know that pink is just a color and anyone can enjoy it, but in my family's culture pink is strongly associated with being a girl and I don't think I've gotten to the point where I've fully disconnected myself from that.
I also don't hate being feminine or anything- I present very femme (but also cause I'm not in a safe enough place where I can experiment with my presentation) and love participating in activities that many would consider "girly." But for me, I draw the line at pink. I like the color on its own, just not on me.
I feel bad for complaining so much about this because it's just a color (my mom has already told me to stop making such a big deal out of this) but it also causes me so much distress. I probably will end up wearing something pink to fit the theme and to not ruin my friend's special day, but I'm also worried about feeling like I want to tear out my skin.
Am I over exaggerating? My mom thinks I am, but since I am not able to safely come out, she doesn't understand the actual reason behind disliking this color so much.

Currently about halfway through Just For The Summer.
Let me preface: I’m not usually a romance girly. I love a good romantasy but I like it when there’s yearning, pining, aching, when it’s hard and toxic and the end of the world is at stake.
Every day level romances usually aren’t my jam. However, seeing that Abby’s last book won BOTY and JFTS starts with an AITA post, I wanted to try it.
And honestly I feel like a school girl giggling and swinging her feet as I read. I really love the pacing so far. I usually read to escape real world stuff but I just really love these characters and the way they speak to each other.
There’s a theme about choosing empathy over anger and some other good bits in there that just makes it really meaningful. These characters are really well done. And I’m rooting for them.
With the state of the world, maybe I do need to read more books like this. :-)
The only reason I wanted to put the book down so far is to make this post. I feel like Abby Jimenez Stans are loyal and love her work and I’m just here to say: I. Get. It.

It was a renovation of copperdale high
It has:

• two main classrooms
• cafeteria
• like three or four sets of bathrooms
• courtyard
• upstairs courtyard
• principals office
• counselors office
• staff room
• computer room
• chess room
• pool
• gymnasium
• three small common areas for students
• weights room
• locker room
• art room
• science lab
• choir room
• small classroom kinda like a special ed room
• nurses office
• third floor with library
• reception desk

And the auditorium (this is for the theatre girlies) has:

• stage with curtains
• backstage area
• green room complete with kitchenette and table for food
• quick change rooms
• tons of clothing racks
• Bathrooms
• makeup hall
• boys changing room and girls changing room

And everything in both buildings is all themed pastel yellow, blue, pink, and white. I didn’t play test it yet but I think it should all be accessible.

• It's Friday morning @ 10:30. She's just getting started because she went to a doctor? (Really? An actual MD? Eh, doesn't matter, she won't tell them the truth about her condition so moot point.)
  
• She calls the red smears on her eyelids "light makeup" lol.
  
• Oh, she only went to the doc to get her spironolactone dosage increased.
  
• Cringeysplaining spironolactone.
  
• She already made coffee but she's gonna make more. (yay, jacked up crazy bitch incoming.) BREW NOW. It's blackberry shortcake. (As a cafe au lait kind of gal, that just grosses me out so bad.)
  
• Cut to the kitchen where she's about to scream BREW NOW. She has a super busy day (because breathing is hard, yo) She'll be meeting her date at 5 pm. (This is how I am positive she's been screwing him for at least a month. Who goes on a 1st date at 5 pm? Like, no one, ever.)
  
• She's yapping about doing sims videos "but you know me; I change my mind all the fucking time."
  
• She's gonna share the color and incense of the day even though she knows it's of absolutely no use to us, she's gonna do it anyway. (But she doesn't come here lol) Yesterday, the color of the day was pink, incense was cypress and the moon was waning Sagittarius. She's still yapping about how the moon in Scorpio made her horny. (Now, astro girlies, correct me if I'm wrong, but Moon in Scorpio literally has zero to do with being horny. Scorpio Moon is deep, secretive and intense. Right? I mean, maybe combined with the full moon it might be more sexual. Don't mind me, I have no idea what I'm talking about.)
  
• She loves piney incense (I do not...reminds me of the green car trees lol) She's gonna do her journal. Coffee is done. Shoves a giant straw in her gaping maw. "Oh sweet baby Jesus in a manger, that is fucking good." (I fucking hate her. Seriously)
  
• Segue to the mirror where we're eye fucking ourself. She looks, as my grandma would say, "stocky and sturdy" lol. Moth tee, black leggings and those cursed fucking docs. (I hope she gets a blister.) "But fear not!!" that's just her fucking around clothes. (Later, she's gonna don one of those sexy Disturbia dresses, her fancy fishnets, her black Just My Size stretch bra and stun her date with exactly how much black eye makup she can slap onto her eyelids. You know, same old, same old. Second verse, same as the first. If there's one thing we can count on, it's that she cannot change. There is literally no capacity for change in our girlypop.)
  
• She forgot to eat so she's gonna have leftover meatza. (What is with this whole first meal thing? I mean, I know she doesn't read or I'd think she's been binging on The Black Dagger Brotherhood series but that can't possibly be it.)
  
• She's singing at the meatza in the microwave. (girlfriend is seriously awkward. really. just...weird.)
  
• She's talking super fast. Completely manic. She says she's gonna be all hopped up on caffeine. (She already is. She's...fucking weird.)
  
• "Let's say a positive affirmation together. I choose to focus on the love and support around me rather than the absence." (wow. if I had literally no friends, no family, no aquaintances, saying that would make me cry. All she has IS absence.)
  
• She's in the bathroom. @4pm about to get ready. It's pouring. She doesn't own an umbrella lol. She's gonna wear....you guessed it! Her new purple mushroom dress, fancy fishnets and docs. She's rubbing shit on her face. They're going to Rolando's. It's her fav. After that they might go to the Arlington and have a drink at the bar. She's not nervous. She says she's already met him (lol, and his Sword of Damocles too, I bet. Poor bastard.)
  
• "It's just a date guys, it's just a date." Miss Smug Bitch smirkingly thanks all the comments expressing concern. (Fuck her. She deserves what she gets. I'm honestly waiting for someone from AR to post that she's in the news for hooking up with the wrong guy any day now. She's doxxed herself and every single person she knows so...)
  
• She feels in control of herself. (okay so is it normal to go out to dinner at 5 pm? on a date? The earliest I've ever gone to dinner is like 7. Is 5 a thing?)
  
• Shaking eye shadow at the camera. Comes back, heavy heavy heavy makeup. She really wants a lip stain. (so all that black makeup and the fact she doesn't use eye makeup remover is a huge part of why she looks like utter shit in the morning.)
  
• In her closet to get the sexy dress. In the mirror screaming about how cute she is. (not really but go on.) Get closer so you can see how super cute she is. Points out her black onyx necklace. (She looks like an edgy 12 year old) Her Just My Size industrial strength bra is peeking out all sexily (lol)
  
• Putting rosemary oil in her hair. Flips her hair over and teehee "I look completely insane!"
  
• Putting on Happy by Clinique perfume. Screams that she's taken her final form.
  
• She's gonna go out, have fun, come back and keep working on her shit like always. (yeah, no. She has done literally no work on anything ever. Who the hell does she think she's trying to fool?) She'll keep us updated on how it goes.
  
• Vlog was short but she's so super busy!! She's gonna do a mega q&a vlog soon. (oh yay, all the q's without any of the a's)
  
• Thanks, she loves us. Bye gotta go suck some dick in the alley behind the old age home! Laters!
  

I was wondering if anyone knows of any dlc’s/paint mods that have more typically feminine paint jobs? theres the base hot pink but im not a huge fan, i would just love the irony of doing this rough and tumble offroad game while having my truck like bedazzled and y2k themed haha (though any themes that are more girly would be awesome). any help is appreciated! ❤️

I have literally heard a bride claim about how she was perceived as not being sexy on her wedding day and she had the most "meh" updo that day.
If yeah wanna look like a sexy gorgeous bride get a VS blowout, or hair down.
Hair up literally no matter how intricate (special exemption is fantasy theme wedding), looks boring as and it's a pain to do and take out.
Hair can Literally make it break an outfit and some of the girlies literally choose a ponytail for their wedding. Like you probably wear your hair up everyday for just life. Look it's entirely your choice how you wanna do your hair but an updo will never be a standout / knockout bride in my opinion.

(EDIT: I AM CATHOLIC I AM ASKING FOR SPIRITUAL PURPOSES NOT JUST FOR AESTHETIC REASONS) I would love to support some small businesses and I would like to look into buying some things like rosaries/saint-themed items! I am pretty girly and I love the color of soft-pink, but anything really beautiful would be great. Ik there are a lot a rlly talented ppl on etsy and insta so I was hoping y'all could help me :)

I just watched the funniest tiktok about PLL and now I wanna rewatch it hahah. Where are the girlies that watched this show back in like 2011 and ateeee that shit up?? My best friend and I used to binge episodes on the weekends in like middle school and we’d be really be scared as hell watching it in the middle of the night 🤣🤣 Sooo i’m curious, what part (or parts) of the show do you look back on and just can’t believe it was written into a television script???
For me it has to be the cursed night. Alison traveled around the world and BACK in that yellow shirt, man. Like she got her mf steps in AND some. That had to have been the busiest 24 hours of her whole life, for real.
Also anything Ezra, Wren, or Ian related. Actually, all of the 22-24 year old men that dated the 14-16 year old girls. Like how was that SUCH a recurring theme? And the dirty, pervy cops?? Good riddance.
And finally, the goddamn twins, incest, and sibling/cousin drama. Like I cannot. Basically everyone on the show is related, and everyone just hooks up with whoever they’re the least related to. Gotta love it 🤣
So anywho, time to rewatch 😭😂 Seriously though, watching this show as an adult is wild. What are your favorite WTF moments??