asirenthatcallsailorstotheirdeath
asirenthatcallsailorstotheirdeath
asirenthatcallsailorstotheirdeath

Ick! After having knee surgery I had DVT in my calf. Basically, a day after the surgery my calf hurt, and—upon a friend's prompting—I called my surgeon and was like, "Is my calf supposed to be sore?" expecting him to say, "Yes, you just had surgery." But instead there was a long pause before he told me to go to the ER

Just what I thought!

This is very reminiscent of the Bone Ossuary in Prague.

@purefog: Kinda! When they start to leave, he pretends he's getting ready—packs up his bag, sets out his coat...once he hung out with my friend around the block and came back (bless him)—and in the morning we get up early, do breakfast, and he goes home. I always ask my parents to call me 30 min before they show

My parents definitely know I'm not the tidiest of people and that—at 28—I am having The Sex with my boyfriend. However, they consider it a sign of disrespect for my to allow them to experience the knowledge of either, so when they come up, I sweep, dust, mop, bleach, pledge the apartment, and my boyfriend pretends not

The poor stork! Does anyone else think he seemed so sad she didn't want his ware?

It's not technically a "stain," but I've found Burt's Bess lip shimmer gives mine (and my friends's) lips a nice flush of color w/o looking like lipstick. Oh, and only the "Radiance" and "Champagne" have "shimmer" in them; the rest are straight color.

For me, moving back home just isn't an option, but working that hard to be self-sufficient takes its toll on my mental and financial resources.

I was so excited when I bought mine! . . . and after trying once, it's back to cloth pads for me. After the first successful insertion, it felt...well...off. I decided to take it out and try again. Except, it wouldn't come out. It was stuck. After ten minutes of trying to relax and following the removal instructions,