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I only ever had one OR in college that was also long distance. Our rule was that you could have stringless playmates, but no relationships. Problem was when his playmate became a daily playmate whom he also hung out with and texted all the time (even when I was in town!), while I respectfully stuck to the occasional

In using "elusive" for her title, does Mariah refer to the lesser known meaning of "elusive," i.e. "omnipresent universally across the planet and through every decade in recent memory, beloved by all from Eastern Block track-suit wearers to dictators to evening talk show hosts"?

The Punishing Troubadour?

"I like most of her music!!"

Part of me expects him to come out with some amazing scholarly work years from now where he outlines each of these little forays and deconstructs the media reaction. I think it may well end up being his thesis.

My college had a "dance company" for people who basically liked bopping around their dorm rooms where kids who had taken jazz and tap in high school "choreographed" (read: a lot of hair tosses) dances and then we put on a show where all our friends would show up with booze in nalgenes have a great time watching our

Oh or -

I kinda loved it too and I -think- my aunt just had hers done in it, I'm thinking its Essie Gel Suggestive and Sultry — which I googled and looks like

Justin Timberlake totally has Ushers career.

I would imagine it's not so much the question as the fact that the question is so often asked with a sense of entitlement to define the trans person's identity, or to put the trans person in the subordinate position of having to prove themselves.

I agree completely that questions about bodies and surgeries need to end, but Mock's book is titled, in part, "My Path to Womanhood." The official book jacket says it is a book about growing up as a trans girl.

When you write a book explicitly about your experience growing up trans and transitioning to womanhood,

Now I want a tiny hamster to feed tiny people food to. I shall call him "Prosciutto." Because... ham.

Ditto. I'm grateful that the Hallmark network reruns them every weeknight, just when I'm going to bed and need to calm down (and when my nerves are most likely to screw with me).

The Girls are my happy place. I see that familiar lanai, and things feel more peaceful and calm. Best escapism of all time!

Do you notice how culturally relevant it STILL is? That show dealt with stigmas related to long-term elder care, HIV/AIDS, homosexuality, sexual empowerment, teen pregnancy, being a single parent, etc. Even today, that show is edgy and important. (And yes, HILARIOUS.)

Too distracted by how 90's the denim bucket hat is.

Well, I mean, that reads to me exactly true to what she is which is a bright teenager. She's right about some things, sounds dumb about others. No beef.

Oh for fucks sake! I used to listen to Loveline years back when I was in high school, and even then before I had any kind of sexual experience I could tell Dr. Drew was absolutely full of shit. This was his answer to everything. Every single time a woman would call in and mention a kink or a hang-up or a preference

I was the perfect age when A Walk to Remember came out. Bought the DVD, and the soundtrack, learned every song, and had a Shane West poster. NO SHAME.

Those damn books made me scared every time I had a bruise (remember how it always started with a mysterious bruise??)