I’ve had to do it on-stage before when playing a courtesan or a stripper. It reads better for the back of the house than just regular corset cleavage, which only the people in the front of the house will really see. As for doing this in the real life...no. But I can see doing it for paparazzi pictures, I suppose,…

Also Dany’s rape by Khal Drogo, the disaster at Craster’s, everything with Ros and Joffery, and Sansa’s assault by the crowd in Kimg’s Landing. They love doing this.

Same.

Crap, I'm an old lady.

I’m 5’11 and a curvy F cup, and I love my maxi-dresses. I get the most compliments on them, actually.

Even the non-Disney/Marvel places are cutting her out. I get emails from TeeTurtle, and they were advertising their new Avengers shirt, Pandavengers. Sure enough, no Black Widow (or Hawkeye, either). I wrote to ask where Black Widow was. They responded that the artists couldn’t find room for her in the design. For…

I AM from Chicago! Peter Francis Geraci my hero! He should read books on tape.

Me, too! Let us be friends! Sandy’s Lost Sense of Self could be a pretty good band name, if you wanna start one together.

Ewwww!!!

I see those ads every summer, and they always make my skin crawl.

Mwahaha!

I personally see Violet as the Gretchen, but I feel you.

Ugh, not in this house. Every time Violet or Pearl are on the screen, someone inevitably screams "Read Shakespeare!" at the tv.

Vallegirl, I miss your recaps! Love and hugs, from angrynerdgirl

That's how my husband knows which one she is. Today he even said "I love Katya, because she's always so concerned that her team is going home, even when she's going to be hilarious."

Same thing. No reading before coffee.

Nooo! Goddammit. This poor kid.

I ended up leaving work 30 minutes later, just so I wouldn't have to deal with him.

Ugh, one of my guy friends once told me "By specifically mentioning that you weren't interested in sex, you probably turned him on. I mean, he read that as you challenging him and you saying you were TOTALLY down for sex." That was my guy friend explaining how my rape happened, btw.

UGH, I had a guy do that on my commute home from my old job. I took two busses and a train, though, and fortunately he was never ambitious enough to follow me ALL the way home. (My commute was about an hour and a half long).