EDIT: Sorry, double post!

I agree, I love looking at the artwork and trying to decipher their "hidden meanings", hahahaha. Of course, that presupposes that there are hidden meanings and it's not just some guy painting random pictures of his pets.

Holy mother of groceries, Batman! I thought I had a thing for buying more than I needed but you win, lol. I live alone (ok, I have a cat but he doesn't eat people food) but I still go to places like Costco...I won't even show you my pantry.

LOL...poor you. I used to kick like crazy when I was younger, but now it seems to have tapered off. I do still occasionally sleep talk / walk but it's nothing major.

All of my 6 are samples - I have 2 that are from Benefit (They're real!), 2 from Clinique (Lash Doubling mascara), one from Buxom and one from Lancôme. I can't remember the last time I actually bought mascara, hahaha.

Exactly. I find the fact that she's getting a book deal out of this to be beyond stupid but at the same time there is no way in hell I'm going to buy it so...no skin off my nose. :P

Ooh, very good idea. I think watching some Seinfeld will definitely help...can't make it worse, in any case. :)

Gaaaaah, now I'm going to have nightmares tonight. Sometimes I really do wish that there was an "unsee" button in real life.

I have to say that I find it really freaking funny that the price of the mag is "strategically" placed right next to KK's face.

I hear ya, I feel the same way when I'm with my girlfriends. I know I'm not ugly by any stretch - we're all pretty good looking - but I feel like I'm really not photogenic and I almost always look weird in pictures...either my eyes are squinched closed because I'm smiling or laughing, or I look tired or whatnot.

My BF and I are probably never going to have children but I have a list of names too! He's English and I'm Arab and I've always liked Lillian for a girl (which was my grandmother's name) or Victor for a boy (no particular reason).

Hahahahahaha oh my gawd now I can't get the image of a Cameron Diaz-headed face hugger out of my mind. Mind you, I think the face hugger has more acting talent, but that's just MHO.

Dawwwww, that's cute! My old fart cat actually likes to pose, but unfortunately as soon as I reach for my phone to snap a pic he moves or runs away or whatnot. I do have an adorable one of him peeking out from underneath my shower curtain, but that was just dumb luck.

Yep, from what I can understand this is pretty much what her adoptive parents claimed. Of course, it doesn't necessarily mean that what her birth mother did was legal, but the adopted parents certainly didn't kidnap her or whatever ridiculousness the media was coming up with.

I'll start this off by saying that I've always had a very active imagination so maybe I didn't see what I thought I saw...but I saw it, dammit. It's not the scariest story ever but the fact that I remember it over 20 years later should mean something, lol.

LOL, it's like you read my mind. I never had perky ones, even when I was a teenager, and so at least I won't have to face the horror ("the horror") of seeing them sag...they're already there!

ITA... most of my issues with my looks stem from my childhood and most of the snarky comments that I got came from girls. When I was 10-11 I went through a very awkward stage, I looked like Big Ethel from the Archie comics and some of my friends at the time teased me relentlessly about that, among other things (being…

ITA. I remember when I went to the shelter and adopted my (now old) fart, I felt so bad looking around and seeing these cats who I knew probably wouldn't find homes because they were past the "omg cute kitty!" phase of their lives. If I had the room, I would have easily and happily adopted all of them.

Same here...when I was in high school in the 90s we had to take home ec but we learned pretty basic stuff. Scrambled eggs and omelettes, simple cakes and pies, how to sew buttons and hems, and basic budgeting. Nothing more than that, really, but I didn't need a class to tell me how to do laundry or iron. I can…

My mom is so talented that even though she had a brain hemorrhage a few years ago (in her 60's), she learned to walk, write, read, drive, etc again and is still completely autonomous and all-around awesome. :)