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I think he was trying to distract her with humor, vis a via making it all about him instead.

LeVar did a Reddit AMA today. This post emerged:

Kneel peasants!

I was just telling my fiancé that we should use the rest of our wedding fund for this. The chance to meet LeVar and wear THE VISOR from TNG is a way better experience than a dumb wedding.

Unlikely.

IIIIIIIII CAAAAN BEEEEE ANYTHIIIIING!!!! I swear to God, 30 years later the song still pops into in my head. I was thrilled to make a tiny donation yesterday, but after seeing LeVar's reaction, it might be the best thing I have done so far in 2014.

Reading Rainbow was my childhood, and LeVar Burton is a god amongst men. BRB, gotta wipe this mascara off my chin.

Jesus H, this even touched my shriveled, cynical heart.

My post on his AMA on reddit. Yes I donate some chump change! But I wanted him to know...

DONE! I'M CONVINCED. I'm buying this shit ASAP!

I've been doing this for years, and it works brilliantly. Here's my recipe: 1/4 cup cornstarch, 1/4 cup baking soda, 2 TBSP shea butter, 3 TBSP almond oil, 30 or so drops tea tree oil, 20 or so drops lavender or other essential oil for scent (optional). Mix the dry ingredients and essential oils together. Melt the

Kitteh approves.

Ugghh I have such mixed feelings on this. As a fat girl, I want to stand up and cheer cause hey, a lot of us want romantic love and live in a society that says by virtue of our looks we shouldn't receive it. So hurray for messages that fight that.
But at the same time, no one *deserves* a relationship. Everyone has a

This elevator footage has Solange lookin so crazy right now.

I saw two girls run out of the restroom snickering, didn't think much of it so I continued into, what turned out to be, the cement to my phobia of public restrooms. Those two demons had gone ice skating on their used period soaked pads. I'm talking all over the floors, the walls, the stalls, the mirrors, the sinks,

when we were 16 my friend, on a dare, chugged hot sauce and puked. gross, right? the next day, we went to the beach and climbed over a very scenic little rock to the tide pool area. all of the sudden my poor friend turned to me and said, I HAVE TO SHIT. i advised climbing back over the cliff to the public bathrooms

I am not too sure if this qualifies as "public," but here it goes:

I used to go camping with my dad a lot in high school. Often on these trips, I would bring friends and my dad would invite my 20something to come along with his friends. He would also bring his dog. Most mornings my dad, my friend and I would drive to