Dunno about Clean and Clear, but the St. Ives is def apricot pits; that's what I use too.

What kind of dootlin' question is this? Of course the times have gotten faster. Back in my day the track was uphill all the way around.

Obviously Ginuwine is just chillin' at the Lake House with Donna and the other Meagles...

Best thing from the new reviews

I'm not caught up on the books but I know what happens to Joffrey and I'm looking forward to it.

I hope the First Lady's awesomeness is so well-established that she's all like:

People are making a big deal out of this because it's literally never happened before.

IT TRIES TO COVER IT UP WITH THE FUR.

So you're argument boils down to the fact that since there is corruption and injustice everywhere in the world, we should turn a blind eye to the massive corruption and the sanctioning of human rights abuses (which extends throughout ALL Russian society at every level, not just LBGT issues) that define the Olympic…

Yup, just decided. I WILL have kids, just so I can teach them that it IS called Game of Thrones.

Looooove the make-up on this.
Probably looks best on pale brunettes/redheads though... oh well!

This cape is exquisite. Why doesn't my life involve wearing things like this every day while holding important meetings with a select group of trusted ministers?

Need red cape ASAP for sweeping through snowy back alleys, thanks.

I know he's happily married w a beautiful baby and all, but I think he's so humble and charming and funny and… fuck it… THIS IS WHY I LOVE YOU! (also, you're NOT fat)

stoptimus prime

I envy people who have grandparents that love them. If I was going to be in the Olympics, my grandmother wouldn't even know/care. And if I were gay, she wouldn't speak to me.

Yeah, nothing like taking something written on twitter which limits a comment to 140 characters and extrapolating an entire feminism 101 freshman year paper from it. Talk about palpable bitchiness, you're nearly in cunt-punt territory.

I've started to see a bend about the tone of posters here that is really disturbing. It's a weird combination of having a divine insight into a person's intentions even if they are flat out telling you that you're misinterpreting their words, and not giving a shit who they step on to prove who's the most dedicated to…

Awww. I have a kitty who drools when he's in a purring frenzy. It's endearing if a little damp.