I'm 22, in college, and honestly...yeah, I'd say that's the most common body type. Don't get me wrong: I'm not saying MOST women my age look like that, but the group that has roughly that body type is larger than groups that have other body types. That's just how a lot of women in their 20s look. For the record, I…

I did NOT spend my entire childhood and most of my teen years desperately dodging competitive sport youth teams only to be sucked into it as an adult.

That's not a slip, that's just magic.

It's difficult for me when I've met someone before they begin their outwards transition and I've known them for a while as a different gender.

Finally a positive to for not having kids but no license?

Gardening shoes get wrecked pretty quick, and even if they don't, they are pretty much PERMANENTLY muddy.

My fist thought.

To me, a DEAD BABY is the worst possible outcome of any situation that involves medical shit. (Ok, other than a DEAD BABY *AND* a DEAD LADY but that still involves a DEAD BABY.)

Garden shoes are often kept under the eves by the back door.

You ex-friend sounds like an awful, awful man. You do not deserve to be treated like a 'spare', you deserve to be with someone who loves and cherishes you and respects you and appreciates you for who you are. And I know you know that.

The problem with the notion of 'deserving' something is that often it leads to the person feeling like they're 'owed' it. Yes, you deserve love and a respectful relationship. But you are not owed it. It is not anybody's job to love you or be in the relationship you want with you. (It is everyone's job to respect…

I've had casual sexual relationships with multiple guys at the same time and not told them about each other. I always used condoms. I feel in no way like I deceived or disrespected anyone.

I want to like it, but I can't. The cut is just hideous.

You're probably going to feel that way until it happens. (And it will.) But until it does, you probably won't believe that it's possible. (But it is! And probable, to boot.)

Walking in heels higher than 1inch built-ins makes me angry at the world.

No more amazing than hair or tendons or the way baby teeth get replaced. (If you haven't looked up baby tooth scull, I suggest you do it. Unless you don't like freaky shit and then HOLY CRAP DON'T DO IT.)

Here's the thing about breasts: They're not amazing. They're not inappropriate. They're not empowering. They're not disgraceful. They are not a goddamn statement.

I am so in love with Maculay Culkin, I can't even.

The worst are those hyper-realistic baby cakes.

urg. did not know that, thanks.