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Well, he probably exited the south-of-the-border vagina, but only when he was good and done, God dammit!

Like many others, I have no issues with the context of the images. I also agree that, had these been women, we would have commended them for being comfortable enough with their bodies.

I had a deaf ferret that adored the vacuum. I think that he enjoyed the vibrations. We used to have to be very careful in unplugging the vacuum after use otherwise Gyõzõ would turn it on and cuddle with it.

No, this one is not. I've been good with hiding the toys.

Agreed! I just assumed that the people getting married paid for the vast majority of everything (which they'd hopefully partially recoup later with gifts from family and friends).

Well, bugger. Seems like the messaging system is down. Oh well!

Ferrets aren't high-maintenance, except from a medical/health standpoint. They're generally sweet, inquisitive creatures that spend around eighteen hours a day sleeping. During this time they can be kept in a cage (indoors and out). As a rule, ferrets should interact with their owners outside of the cage for around

My eldest ferret loves things that squeak and make noise. He found this absolutely fascinating and made a sincere effort to scale my leg to get what he thought was the toy in my hand!

Liked and eagerly waiting for the new episodes on Netflix!

It's unfortunate that this can be such an issue. I, too, was relieved to learn that it was just online harassment.

There are a number of free-to-play MMOs that you can try as well. I've dabbled in pretty much every popular (within the States) MMO that has come out. Star Trek Online is ripe for fodder as well, particularly given that it's based on a franchise that it usually considered part of the male geek persona. I played that

I have a ferret-centric Tumblr account. It mostly showcases my monsters, frequently with video and animated GIFs. I have updated it in about a month, mostly due to job search efforts, real life shenanigans, and an extended brush with the flu. The site can be found at:

I've been job hunting again because I'm finding freelancing difficult, inconsistent, and lacking in benefits. I've found a lot of success through LinkedIn, which was recommended to me by an agency helping me acquire a job. I was surprised, since I thought that LinkedIn wasn't relevant any more (silly me).

A friend of mine used to work for a company that produced all sorts of sex paraphernalia and he's actually the one who sent me my vibrator and other toys. I keep them in special Sugar Saks that he included, which are storage bags coated with something that inhibits the growth of bacteria, fungi, mold, and all sorts of

My boyfriend is like this.

I do quite a bit of play-by-post roleplaying online, much of which is based upon existing universes. I recognize that your comment is (I think; I'm bad at this!) sarcasm, but I just wanted to say that some of the worst offenders are men. Sometimes it's horrifically bad (though bad fan fiction is a sin visited upon

I feel that boyfriend and I have the opposite problem. Boyfriend's two mothers (he's adopted) both adore me. One of his mothers, however, is always taking similar passive aggressive jabs at him. She tells me that he's too fat (he's not), that he's an alcoholic (he collects wines and drinks perhaps once a month, if

I moved from Maryland to Washington five years ago. I used one of those containers that you can rent and then pay to have transported. I can't remember the name of the company, but it was brilliant. They dropped off the container at my house, I filled it at my leisure, secured everything, and then called for them to

Oh, wait until you get to the final episode of the sixth season, "The Doctor, The Widow and the Wardrobe." It's the Christmas episode. I blubbered like a baby throughout much of it.