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I started my period when I was 12 and did use pads for those first couple of years. I wanted to start using tampons but never knew how to broach the subject with my mom, who was (and is) very uptight when it comes to sexuality ... I thought she would have a big problem with it. When she did hand me the tampon, I could

Whatever. On one hand, yes, I'm a feminist. On the other hand ... good grief, I'm sick of having to label myself every single time something comes up, and then worrying about the perceptions other people have of that label, or adding "-licious" to the end of it to make it acceptable. Everyone should be equal, okay?

It's those revealing vests the 80-year-old greeters wear. Ooh-la-la!

I had the exact opposite experience of many of the commenters, it seems. I was 14, we were on vacation, my period started, I had no sanitary pads and my mom handed me one of her super-plus tampons with the basic instructions to "figure it out" until we could get to the drugstore later that day. When we did get to the

I'm 25, so I guess by Kirstie Alley's math I'm either an infant or still in the womb. Either way, I want some Spaghetti-Os, dammit.

The funniest part about this picture is how insanely happy the people surrounding Bachmann and le bebe are. It's like a before-and-after picture ... before, you are a baby, completely innocent and not batshit crazy, and rightfully afraid of those who ARE batshit crazy. After ... you are now an adult. One with the

I only recognize two ... and I'm not even sure about those. I'm more of an M&Ms, Hershey, KitKat kinda girl.

Diane Sawyer seems so cool. I want to hang out with her and Robin Roberts.

That's the problem ... don't pad your ass for a really long time, and then one day ASSPADDING!!! You will amaze teh sheeple.

*quietly* I went to school? And I learned about WWII? But I did not know about the "Keep Calm and Carry On" origins until about a year ago ... *hangs head in shame*

Yep, we've had a problem with it ... people putting in the $1 for a Sunday paper, but then taking out multiple copies.

Well, that was Jon Stewart's point, in that if the magazine wanted to portray Bachmann as crazy, they should have made a picture of her using her words. (Totally paraphrased that, but that was the gist.)

But that's my point ... the inconvenience is the one of being photographed/questioned/followed every time you step out of your door. It shouldn't extend to their living room/kitchen/bedroom/bathroom.

Same here! Princess Mia FTW!

I didn't see this episode (and can't watch the above clip at work), but I will say, generally speaking, the people screaming at the hoarder have dealt with the situation for years and years and years. It's a lot of pent-up frustration and anger over always being placed a second priority behind the junk. Obviously it's

I understand how I'm supposed to feel outrage over Kate and Wills disliking their living arrangements, but I sympathize. I can't imagine stepping outside of my apartment and being photographed every. single. second. As someone who dislikes making eye contact with people I know while shopping at the local clothing

I feel like the tweets today are inappropriate looks into "celeb" lives. I don't want to know if your ex-husband doesn't help you move, whether you are some G-List celeb or a real life friend. It makes me feel uncomfortable. No drama, please. :-(

My bad, apparently I'm out of the loop with this story. To be honest, I don't really know how I feel about it now.

Let me just say, I am NOT a mother. Now with that disclaimer out of the way, I can't imagine that, as a mother, I would let my daughter be a part of the modelling industry at such a young age. For the mom to act (or actually be) surprised that people would sexualize her daughter in this industry is just ridiculous to

I absolutely agree, but the footage is still eye-opening, especially for someone who really didn't grow up in that environment. (I went to a Vacation Bible School once, and after the first day I went home and said to my mom, "Really? I'm not going back there." Luckily, she didn't make me!)