Some day though, I might just be like "HOLY FUCK, thats the field of snow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Sorry to burst your bubble, but it's your brain messing with you. Selection bias and the way your brain treats and records memories (which is pretty half-assed, at best) are actively working against you.

You're right you never really defined their magnitude.

...over the course of my life i've had prescient dreams now and then...

My sister wasn't able to conquer her addictions either. But I wouldn't call her "stupid." I'd call her beautiful, artistic, kind, funny, deeply troubled, incredibly sad, and gone tragically early.

Let's assume this fetus were viable. And then it would be born with a ton of special needs and health problems and likely need care 24/7.

It makes me SO ANGRY when I think of the people who think this is okay. HOW THE FUCK IS THIS IN ANY WAY OKAY? I hate people.

I dislike the framing that they should remove the life support because the fetus is abnormal because even if the fetus was fine, they should still be following the family's wishes.

This entire thing is just disgusting, and sad, and horrible, and all I wish is for peace for this family. This is the opposite of giving them peace. Shame on anyone who thinks this is okay and shame on the legislators who made this law in the first place. How anyone can see this as anything other than a woman being…

Lindy, what charitable act did you perform today?

I've done a lot of random acts of kindness, and I do think people pay it forward*. This, however, is a little uncomfortable.

I don't remember the specific study but know there have been several showing that low SES individuals give a higher percentage of their income to charity (obviously not a higher numerical value — but $100 from someone on welfare should be just as noteworthy as a $million from Bloomberg)

Agree.

Welp, that's about as cynical as it gets.

Its better than nothing, which I would estimate 98% of us (including me) did today.

not only too fast.... but too furious.

I was in 3rd grade in 1986. Since one of the crew members was a schoolteacher from NH (and I was living in NH at the time), the whole school got to skip class that day to watch the Challenger on TV in the auditorium. I remember they kept saying 'major malfunction', and my teacher started crying. There was a lot of…

no, really Bey, you fucked up

"Dear goody good religious gooders, your prayers can't do shit, you're saying that, only because it makes you feel better. " - Love, doctors of the world.

M-O-O-N spells tossed package.