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Kitchenette??! Fuck. They're eliminating the joy in this place.

I can’t believe millihelen is over and Jane Marie is leaving (or worse, being pushed out). This is by far one of the best Jezebel’s sub-blog, I love, love Deep Cuts, the 24 hours Beauty Diaries, the mall makeovers stories, the talk about make-up and beauty routines, the tips and tricks...and of course the best part is

The Zebra F-301 is the man among boys of ballpoint pens; writes smoothly, holds enough weight so one can't lose it or misplace it easily while maintaining a lightness that doesn't hamper the writing hand.

The Zebra F-301 is the man among boys of ballpoint pens; writes smoothly, holds enough weight so one can't lose it

Jordan, 25, Michigan. This coming October (my birthday!) is my beards one year aniversory!

my son i know from experience that there is good kinja and great kinja and i’ve got to say this kinja is some great-ass kinja

Chick-Fil-A. Living in NYC has been rough.

The view from the roof is stunning. The partitions in the bathrooms are a little low.

The best since “PLAYOFFS?!?!”

“Well I’m M.C. Phil, and I’m here to say....”

Football. Better: Get rid of pads and helmets; abolish unlimited substitutions; and require kicks to be taken by a player who was actually on the field for the prior play. Even better: just replace it with rugby.

Who the hell makes a mimosa with 3/4 OJ?

Then the bill comes. And once your food coma starts to fully set in and your friends are sitting there in silence because you all have nothing else to talk about

Enell is my winner because it is the only sports bra that doesn't put stress on my shoulders and back from holding up the girls. I also appreciate not having uniboob or fleshy rolls squeezed out under the band or in the arm pit. A nice smooth appearance with absolutely no uncomfortable bounce while running or bumping

Enell is my winner because it is the only sports bra that doesn't put stress on my shoulders and back from holding

I was working the registration table at a Mensa Regional Gathering on a Friday afternoon. He was a walk-in registrant. We were a pair of late-thirties divorce survivors. As the crowds ebbed and flowed, we kept meeting up. We talked about computer programming, Typhoid Mary, puns, and syntactic theory. By the time of

IRL - In ‘82, I walked into a church on Sunday and there was this tall blonde in the choir. Married her ten months later in that same church. We’re still married after 33 years.

OKcupid worked wonders for me. Getting married in two weeks.

IRL here.

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