+10 for the V.C. Andrews reference. What was up with her? Seriously?!?
+10 for the V.C. Andrews reference. What was up with her? Seriously?!?
I'm torn between finding these rings and their entire, weird culture hilarious, and feeling terribly sorry for teenage girls, whose hymens are betrothed to their pervert hymen-loving fathers. Can I feel both? These rings are like some weird sub-plot of a V.C. Andrews story come to life.
The blood the ring draws is a reminder that as long as you keep pure- your menstrual cycle and dirty pillows will never come.
You missed the point by a mile and a half, kiddo. Unless your fiancee is also your daughter.
I commented on one of those. Something to the effect of "Oh great, a new way to let your impressionable daughter know she's a piece of property! She "belongs" to her father until he decides to let someone pork her? Great way to let a young woman know her worth!"
I went to a innocent father-daughter dance when I was a Girl Scout and *that* was too much for me. I love my dad, but I don't want to date him. Ick. Ick ick.
"$500 for a beehive? I dramatically overpaid."
It is definitely Elizabeth Hasselbeck.
Who knows? He sold her a line of bull. Or she's sympathetic to his beliefs. Some combination. It's all fun and games until you're the one in the hoodie.
I think I just switched teams.
Errrr. Yep. You get a "ding" sound and then the whole thing shuts off.