Glad to have a convert. :)

I'm not sure what they're really called, but I own several pairs of what I call "feeties." They're cotton and they're the same dimensions as the nylon store store peds. They stop at the base of my toes on the tops of my feet, and where my heel turns into my tendon at the back. I think I bought them at CVS or H&M or…

Not that I'm advocating for hose, but cutting the crotch out does the trick for that issue.

Deodorant on your inner thighs. I swear to god.

Because, from what I understand, it's the only way to build credit. Credit isn't just being able to get a credit card, it determines if you can take out a loan or a mortgage, if you can rent an apartment. Banks, loan companies (like Care Credit), and landlords want to be able to see if you can handle your money and…

Ha ha ha. My bf considers himself a feminist and tries at all times to be equal, fair, & empathetic toward The Plight of women. However, the minute my bra comes off, he's all like, "Boooobiiiies!"

In 1989 I was 9 and obsessed with The Princess Bride. I named my rabbit Buttercup, and begged my parents for years to let me get a male rabbit that I could name Westley (never happened.)

The best part is when the baby—after having just removed the tail from her mouth—offers the cat its own tail to nom.

I've been following this case from the beginning (her initial arrest), and even then it seemed like charging her for the crime was a stretch. Reading various articles about the evidence (or lack thereof) and the Italian police's and media's outright fabricated claims, led me to believe that Knox would be acquitted.

Her back legs are actually better than ever! She can stand taller and jump higher. :D

Ha ha, she's doing so well, we call her the bionic bunny. She started jumping out of her cage (2 ft!), so we needed to be a top on it. :)

Had to give my bunny hydro therapy after her FHO surgery:

RE farts: that's an interesting question. My own bf is ambivalent about [all] body fluids, thinks women burping is funny, and thinks "ruined" feet are beautiful b/c that means they've done their job.

They superimposed his head on a dancer's body.

You're very, very close.

My mom never roughhoused with me, but I used to BEG my dad to throw me onto the bed, and I used to "surprise" tackled him as he walked through the door at the end of the day.

Interested if you mean it's passe now, or if you wonder about it's appeal in general.

I always felt that I wasn't super-smart, but also wasn't average. I got bumped up to honors-level classes, because I was getting A's in even "Enriched" classes without even trying (I mean, I knew I didn't have to, you know?), but honors gave me a run for my money and pitted me against kids who would go on to score…

Their voices....

The shoes signify someone's who's died violently. I grew up practically inner city, and that's what kids did. I never wondered "why," though.