EvilAbed
EvilAbed
EvilAbed

Mick here. My first word was fuck. It's in the bloooood!

Exactly this. It also explains why he hated Tio Salamanca so bad that he'd visit him in the nursing home to mess with him. Weren't he and his drug biz partner also in love? That's the vibe I got, and considering Tio killed the partner it's no wonder Gus hated him so much.

I read once that chocolate helps with cramps, so, chocolate!

Plus the accompanying anal leakage. Mmmm Sabor de Soledad...

See, people keep saying this which is why I think I should watch! I never really felt I'd like it since it combines my two least favorite things: Texas and football. But people keep getting misty eyed as they tell me how much I'll love it, so I think I'll take a leap of faith.

Me too!!! God I love that show. I love your screen name too, ribeyes are delicious.

Yes, Battlestar Galactica for me too! I just started it a week or two ago, knowing I'd get sucked in, and here I am 4 seasons later. I've still got 8 or so episodes and I'm trying to make them last :(

If it's not actually a birthday party for elephants, I am not interested. Don't tease me so!

"Ehhhh that's not Spock." He must be some kind of purist Trekkie. It's Leonard Nimoy or it's no one! Surely those exist?

Pizza tops!!! You know when you're soooo full but there are still a few pieces of pizza left and you really want them so you just keep nibbling on the cheese and pepperoni and leave that old crust behind? That's a pizza top. Delicious.

Whatevs, my dogs are totally gay and I love and support their choices. They don't hump, they just are enjoying an epic love affair for the ages. Like in that shitty movie, The Notebook. Both are big breeds but they curl up together on one teeny dog bed to sleep and they lick each other's faces and wieners all the

Might just be a personality difference. I did a fraction of those activities (srsly, how was all that possible???) and I got really overwhelmed with stress all the time. It didn't help that I was/am a terrible procrastinator, but I'd occasionally have a full on sobbing stress-meltdown the night before a huuuge paper

My Spanish teacher used to have us do yoga sometimes in class. Yep, nothin quite as de-stressing as trying not to flash the guy across the room your boobs as your t-shirt hangs down during downward dog, or get your butt all up in the kid behind you's face, or not look like a fool during cat cows. EVERYONE looks like a

Out Cold was playing in the background. That shitty snowboarding movie, classy moi.

The only chat room I ever visited as a kid was an Animorphs fan site. In retrospect I think I may have been a nerd. But yeah, I was slightly weirded out by how everyone immediately started talkin' dirty and asking where they lived, what did they look like, send me a pic etc. Excuse me, I am just here to find out what

Melani? Is that you, girl?

Oooo ok first stop is Walgreens then. Thanks! Best of all, I won't have to support the douchiness that is American Apparel.

Hooray! That's exactly what I needed to hear. Time to go shoppaaaing!

Do you have those fleece-lined American Apparel leggings? I really want a pair but $40 is quite the investment. But they sound perfect- warm, completely opaque, and probs less of a chance of getting all up in one's vajone. But I need someone to tell me how great they are before I commit.

This! As a kid most of my favorite shows were about people of color. Identifying with a character isn't about who looks the most like you, it's deeper than that. My favorite shows were stuff like The Fresh Prince of Bel Air, The Secret World of Alex Mack, Kenan and Kel, All That, Sister Sister, and Lizzie McGuire. I