So I really like my best friend but I know that we're never going to be more than friends with benefits. A friend's friend added me on Facebook like two weeks ago and we've talked lots and he's super fun, and then I met him briefly on Friday night, and he was SO into me, it was great. I like feeling like someone…

Your feelings make total sense! But think back to when you were your siblings' ages and how much you needed your dad in your life. Your dad can visit you and you can go visit him, but your younger brothers and sisters probably aren't as mobile, so that might be what he was thinking when he moved there.

She's talented and put in the time to get where she is. I'm getting a little tired of Jezebel being the Lifestyle Police, and judging successful women for enjoying the fruits of their labor. Be happy- she is a SUCCESSFUL LATINA, how many are there in Hollywood?

saw this on facebook, love it

It ain't the bed that matters, it's the mattress. That said, I have always wanted to place my mattress in a cherry, sleigh bed.

This reminds me of the time when my brother and his friends were so excited to go to a free Kid Rock concert. But when they showed up at the venue, already drunk, it turned out the concert was for Kids Rock. Not the same at all.

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