Carefully read his user name and you'll have your answer.

She DID shoot his ass, she just held her fire until now. He handed her ammo and ammo and ammo.

Baby McCynic coined a phrase.."a ka-billion." Your post X a ka-billion.

I stand corrected, it was Sean Hannity. Meh...same difference.

Tee hee, I'm too lazy to search for the image, but I saw where some wag put an O'Relly book in the douche aisle at Wal Mart. I sent this to an O'Reilly lover (truthy-ness!) to upset them, cause I'm petty like that.

Good luck with the bar exam.

I'd have to go a long, long way to equal Tickety Boo Vagine, doll.

Absolutely! The new father and I held each other up, gasping, while Mom smiled away behind the Curtain of Blessed Ignorance.

Nurse Nerd here. I've only been in on ONE C-section, and that was in school. (When all the other students talked about OB and the miracle of birth, I would say, "Check, Please!")

Not so freaky. I had shingles at 30 and suffered post herpes neuralgia that drove me bonkers. My son had shingles around his waist at age 7! Neither one of us is immune .

Wellllll...some narcissistic little girl is evidently taking lots of pictures of her hiney, and some editor is looking for a new angle for a tired old magazine that's past its prime. So we all rise like guppies to the bait and use this for an excuse to scratch each other's eyes out, black, white, fat asses, flat asses…

Baptist here. Wasn't King James (editor-at-large) a dreadful mysogynist? I seem to remember he thought women were terribly icky, and some information concerning Mary Magdalen as one of the disciples was excised from scripture.

I HEAR you! I spent mornings struggling to make my fright wig hair "feather" like all the other girls. The bus would come over the hill and I would have the curling iron caught in my hair. Poor Janis Joplin. Poor me.

Yes, but consider this...my girlfriend has a small clothing store. Once we heard little furtive rustling sounds from the back room and when we investigated, we found two boys feeling the boobs on the mannequins. So there's that.

All I can think of when I see her is the phantom whiskey/soda tinkling in her hand.

Please stop crapping in the Cheerios, thanks.

Wormy looking white boy.

I've had the IV lecture more times than I can count...which is ironic because I was the "go to" nurse for hard sticks. I had a woman bitterly rant and rave at me until I said, "Look down and tell me what you see." (a patent IV) She KEPT BITCHING! Her mother, who accompanied her, finally told her to zip it.

I know, I know, I'm horrible. It was the porn shot and awful hygiene that caused me to crack. Mea culpa.

Yeah, yeah, it was. The technique was appropriate (alcohol, etc) and so was the needle choice, what with the scar tissue on her bottom from thousands of shots. I didn't jam it in, or what not. I've never hurt a patient yet!