Oh I've got a forehead line too. Mine seems to come from both reading and the fact that I tend to crease my brow when I'm listening to someone (which happens a lot when you work in customer service).
Oh I've got a forehead line too. Mine seems to come from both reading and the fact that I tend to crease my brow when I'm listening to someone (which happens a lot when you work in customer service).
I experienced a similar reaction when I turned 25. I'll be 27 in April, and it's still hard sometimes, realizing you don't have "all the time in the world" to figure things out anymore. I've been more focused on my diet because I know my metabolism will slow down as I get older and trying to eat healthier and dress…
Take care of yourself. Call an old friend or close relative and do some catching up. It can be tough, but I've found that re-engaging in life in some way after a loss does help. Like forcing myself to go to class after a tough breakup when all I wanted to do was stay in bed. It gave me something else to focus on…
The baby's facial expression is the icing on the adorable cake.
I feel bad for whoever tries to date Chris Hemsworth's daughter when she grows up. Can you imagine going to pick her up for prom and THOR answers the door?
Tom Hiddleston and I just sent out our head-wedding invitations. :)
Question for all you online daters: I've used both OKC and POF in the past with varying success, but one thing I noticed on both sites is that if I messaged or contacted a guy in some way first, I almost never heard anything back. And in one case, the guy scolded me for not sending an "official" message (he was…
I date plenty of famous people...in my head. That counts, right?
My best friend is gay, and the best way I can describe our friendship is that he's the Troy to my Abed. Like we kind of have our own universe and our moods synch up. It's something I've not really had with other friendships.
"Leaf your cares behind. Keep going."
I vote for Kitty #1. "You! Human! Do the thing! The thing where you scratch my head. Ahhh, yes. That's it."
It's even worse if you're on the shy side, like me. I just tend to assume other people dislike me and don't want to talk unless proven otherwise.
I remember this was at it's most prevalent when I was college, and an active member of our campus GLBTQA group. So it just made it extra confusing for me to figure who in my social circle was actually involved with one another and who did it as a joke.
I was getting ready to reply with an analogy about how, if you take a math test and don't do well, usually you didn't have all your classmates seeing you fail, unlike with the physical tests. But then I remembered having to solve problems on the white board in fourth and fifth grade, which I hated (math is not my…
Ugh, I know that feeling. I still get self-conscious about doing anything physical in front of other people. As it turns out, though, I'm actually pretty flexible. I took gymnastics at a young age but after being turned off of exercise for so long, I didn't re-discover that until I took a yoga class in college.
I remember the opposing team's strategy during one game of volley ball was to aim for me specifically because I couldn't spike worth a damn.
I, too, was always one of the last picked on teams. Looking back, it was days where we did activities like just walking/jogging on the track, lifting weights, swimming, etc. that I liked most, because most of the time those weren't team sports where I consistently yelled at by my teammates. I also hated "tests" like…
That rabbit's dynamite!