LOVE Big Freedia. So. much.

I love this video. Now I'm watching it on repeat again. Thank you.

This picture makes me miss Regretsy.

The exact same thing happened to me. I used to wear mine all the time during the day until I was doing home repairs on the new house (I know. Dumb) and bent back one of the settings.

I'm probably being Captain Obvious here, but I think the government fighting approval is more about fear of the reality of people having sex at young ages. Like if they deny it, it just won't happen. See: if we make abortions illegal, then nobody will need one!

I was just coming here to say that. The bottom of his face looks fuzzy, like a Muppet. Not natural at all.

When I was in Hong Kong, I went to the Hong Kong Museum of History. There is an entire exhibit of the atrocities the Japanese inflicted on the people during WWII. It was sickening. Not one person exited that exhibit with a dry eye. Even my husband was in tears after we left. What is worse is knowing that they didn't…

Really? No issues with roaches either? And they don't hurt the cute lizards? I live by an open canal and when it rains, we get fun roach visitors. My friend was redoing her bathroom and had a rude awakening when she removed her toilet. She had to ask the city of Phoenix to bomb the sewer.

Ah. Okay. Thanks for the info. I appreciate it.

This guy was there and blogged the experience. Experience at ABC

LadySparrow, Moira linked to it as well.

Dang girl! That's amazing. I recall thinking Caraway ... off, but back in the day I couldn't put a finger on why. I was planning on rereading it but now you've convinced me to start post haste.

You could get away with cancelling and signing under your spouse's name, even though you were in the same house? I should try that. I think cable/internet is outrageous through Cox, and it's in my husband's name. I'd love to get to introductory price if I could get it in my name, instead.

I unscrew the end a little so it loosens up the parts of the press, and rinse with hot water. Every week I disassemble and do a more complete cleaning. I capture my grounds and put them in my compost.

I'm with you. I forgot how much I loved this. Makes me so happy and so teary.

My favorite is the exploding plastic container cabinet.

Actually, he's saying she does owe her, he's being sarcastic. It's the entitlement complex of an addict.

This guy has a habit of doing stuff like this: http://www.heraldnews.com/newsletter/x736424160/Patrick-Higgins-suing-Fall-River-for-12-million-over-taxi-cab-license

I dunno. I had to tell the small dick guy not to pound into my like a jackhammer. But, he was young and therefore willing to learn. It got better after that first time. Bonus: small dicks actually hit the G Spot. Large ones seem to fly on by and hammer your cervix. Ow.

I'm so so sorry for you and your friend's loss. I have no words, and I cannot even imagine the pain you two went through. Extra fist bumps and cookies. I'll bring snickerdoodles!