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WAIT. Somehow I missed that EvanRachelWoodBisexual had a baby. I guess that means she's straight after all.

People think that the Raptors are a one-trick pony. Well I've got news for you people, it's not just Rudy Gay you need to worry about: with Lowry, Gay, Buycks, Terrence, Quincy - there's a whole important L. / G. / B. / T. / Q. lineup beyond just Gay.

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The title was taken from a Priscilla Presley quote about her youthful perception of ex-husband Elvis Presley.
Songwriter Martin Gore had this to say about its meaning:
"It's a song about being a Jesus for somebody else, someone to give you hope and care. It's about how Elvis was her man and her mentor and how often that

I'm STILL confused. Who/what is TLC? What's happening? Am I taking crazy pills?

Giant iPads? Or tiny, tiny people?

Disagree. I think a "fat butt" is an out of shape butt and a can be any size. This one may too big, but I don't think "fat" is the right word for anything that toned and shapely.

Unfortunately no. Maybe if he did I would've gotten the hell out of that relationship faster. It's the paranoid Russian Embassy and Irish Republican Army stuff that sounds very familiar. But to be honest, half the things written by people in this whole entire thread could have been said by my ex. At one point he told

I don't know - are you an architect right now? Or a navy seal? If you're not currently creating skyscrapers or in the navy seals, I'm pretty sure you can blame cat scratch fever.

Gross I had a similar thing happen to me, the only real difference was that he went to Hawaii not Aruba.

Yeah, I kind of think "knowing yourself" is a responsibility each individual should take on before diving into the dating pool. I get that we're all growing people, but I've seen too many people hurt because their partner (sometimes me) didn't know what they wanted.

"You were a navy seal architect who had cat scratch fever?"
Dying over here.

"I've never really loved anyone before."

Damned rapey psycho!

Now all those people are on Tumblr claiming to be "otherkin"/"multiples"/"fictives" and whatever the fuck....

It would be harmless nuttery if they weren't constantly trying to appropriate the language of trans-inclusion and disability self-advocacy. There's an anti-ableism argument to made somewhere, I'm sure, for

I read some report on research that had been done about OKCupid (apparently they do all kinds of research based on the profiles on the site). They claim that the vast majority of men on the site who identify as bi are actually exclusively heterosexual, but identify as bi to appear more interesting to girls.

My ex was military. He 'disappeared' for a few days. He then told me he was kidnapped and totured as part of an exercise. He then proceeded to invite me over, so he could break up with me in person (then have sex with me and kind of 'reconcile') oh and show me his recent service medal from his last and first tour in

Okay. So I was living with a boyfriend of five years, and one night as we're sleeping, I wake up to him having sex with me. I didn't really even wake up, it was more like I entered a lucid dream. The next morning I asked him about it, he said he didn't remember us having sex. He snored, and sometimes had fitful

My greatest embarrassment is losing my virginity to a man who claimed to be sterile—which (unfortunately) isn't so bizarre a lie, but he claimed that he had undergone a forced vasectomy at puberty by the fundamentalist clan of lesbian Dianic Wiccans who raised him. Because, apparently, he hadn't been selected by the

My high school boyfriend made up a dead best friend who died of a "drugs" overdose.