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Python, Perl, and Batch scripts

I use Party In My Pants, too! (A friend recommended them.) I mainly use cloth pads because I find them more comfortable, cleaner, and easier to deal with, but I ALSO really like that I'm saving $$ and helping to minimize landfill waste. I never used them before that because I didn't know they existed. I feel like…

My first time out the gate I inserted my Diva cup incorrectly. Which, I mean, was I expecting to do it perfectly the first time ever? But it wouldn't unsuction. It just wasn't a pleasant experience: I tried all the troubleshooting advice from the insert and the internet before I REALLY began to freak out. In the end,…

YES! I have a BFA in creative writing (bwahahahahahahah...), and after 6 years doing project management at various development houses hoping to break into editorial, I am now learning code like my job depends on it (oh wait...). My current job (eBooks) hired me as a 6 month PM temp and pretty much immediately told me…

YES! I gave up on pants when I discovered how much better my body looked in jeggings and skirts or tunics. Also, waaaaaay more comfortable. When you're sitting at a desk 8 hrs a day, you don't want your pants button digging in to your tummy.

Conversely, crotch seams can be your very best friend. ;)

Agreed. Deodorant works like a charm and is inexpensive.

Roll-on deodorant on the thighs. Like magic.

My mother was ranting about something once, and what she was, "And it was a giant circle jerk."

My BFF, whom I met third day of college orientation, has been estranged from her parents (sad story) pretty much since then and my parents kinda adopted her. My dad calls her his adopted daughter, and has taken to calling her fiancé his adopted son-in-law.

It's sad how often this happens. Just last month my company let 4 people go ostensibly because they wanted to create a new department and had to get the money from somewhere. It was quickly noted by all us other worker bees that each one of them was heavily using the health insurance. And it turned out by "new…

I think the hair touching goes both ways. I am a white girl, but I grew up in Philly (represent!!). My mother (white) grew up in the tougher parts of Philly, and wanted to give back, so she became an inner-city teacher. Until I was old enough to be trusted on my own, I spent many a week at the beginning of summer in…

Um...are people really that confused on what feminism is? I keep reading about all these women trailblazers, and they're always like, "Feminism? God no." Now, here, I always thought being a feminism was support of a woman's right to choose her own path in life, and who believed in equality for women.

Thanks. :)

Ugh, yes. I never thought it would be a cake walk, or that I'd ever live in the lap of luxury, but jeez!—by the time you hit 30, shouldn't you at least be on your way? I think sometimes that it's obvious that not only will I not surpass my parents, I don't know if I'll even equal it.

As I lie in bed listening to my roommate play her ukelele at 2am, I tend to think: "Sex and home-cooked dinners don't seem like such a high asking price."

I just think people ought to take more care with their appearance. Not that we all have to look like Jane Austin heroines, but unless we're doing Sunday cleaning in 90° weather, I think we can manage to complete our buns.

These studies make me so anxious. I'm on the older end of 29 and the only thing I can say about my life is that I can pay rent every month and don't starve. Living at home is not an option (moved out at 17 and never looked back), so I pretty much live paycheck to paycheck. It makes me feel really bad that I cannot…

I could never stand the bubble bun (the one described as messy). It just has always looked unkempt and aesthetically unpleasing. Like you got halfway through making a bun, and then you just. got. too. tired. to