I'm pretty sure I'd do the same if someone started throwing shit at my man.

What movie is that?

Maybe that is why you can't buy a car on a Sunday in Oklahoma. Always thought it was an old jesusbluelaw.

Admiral Adama says NP. But he's really the only one I could see driving this.

I powder my thighs down under skirts and wear a shelf tank under my tops to avoid boobs and my new pain—back sweat. This is new to me in my mid 20s. Stupid babymaker.

If you're a journalist, I seriously suggest taking a media law refresher course.

Story of my life...

Sad, right? This is why women can't have nice roles.

My girldog is Wren but I call her sissygirl more than anything. Couldn't decide on a name and sissy stuck because we adopted a boy and a girl at the same time. Wren. Wrenivere. Sissygirl. Sis. Monkey (shes a climber). Naughtypants. pretty girl. puppah... She rarely only gets called by her realname.

Heigl and Butler did something similar in one of the movies that she plays I think a journalist but not the one that was knocked up.

Do you browse with an older version of Ie? I noticed they mess up at work but not at home.

I thought the same thing. I am going to get struck by lightning.

I've read that SIDS is hereditary in some instances. Could this have happened in this family's situation?

Does it leave any stains?

Well, I wasn't asking for your respect. And you don't have to agree with my reasoning even though I was just being honest.

I guess I enjoy the taste of metal.

I feel like a case study. I increased my Diet Coke intake (+32 ounces a day) when I got my first full-time job out of college in lieu of morning coffee. That is the only negative change I made to my lifestyle (other than getting gardasil shots and switching birth control pills for three months a year and a half ago)…

If they sweeten it differently, it might.

Me neither. And I think that is what sparks the intrigue for a case like this.

Please explain.