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seriously? you guys think it's just about catcalling? the amount of stories I've heard (usually through or in reference to Hollaback) about women being groped, flashed, humped, attacked, etc in the subways or elsewhere, and the difficulty in getting any sort of response to that, is astounding. especially in the

I think I need to save this image for later...

I'm just troubled with the fact that after all of that insight, he ends on "She laughed, never dreaming that I spoke the truth." - but you DIDN'T speak the truth, dude. Didn't you JUST realize that you never really had to do that and it was all in your head? Isn't that what this damned thing was about?

I think that was the explanation for the huge Friends apartment, that it was Monica's grandmother's apartment and rent-controlled? Joey & Chandler's place, while also pretty big considering how broke Joey was on & off between acting gigs, was at least more realistic than the girls' place.

ooh thanks for the tip! I'm an in-between too (I can usually find stuff in NY&Co, and sometimes in The Limited, which in my mall are basically across the hall from each other, and NY&Co is like the cheaper Limited, but clothes don't last as long) and at the very least, it's helpful to see Limited stuff on plus-sized

exactly! can we take such a risk?

I loathe the idea of Christie as a possible Veep, but if it gets him out of the Governor's seat long enough to lose the presidential elections, that's cool too. the guy's nothing but a bully. he can't even suggest good ideas without putting someone else down.

it may have something to do with your ability to hear that sound/frequency and the fact that it's not present in those other languages. my understanding is that when you're born, and up until a certain age, you can basically hear everything, but as you grow and you're only exposed to one or two languages, the ability

my coworkers did this juicing thing a few weeks ago, which I partook in, for funsies, but omg it did awful things to me. I juiced for 3 fucking days and basically did not poop for like 3 days following. and then it happened. all at once. my bf was going to drop me off at our apartment after dinner before going out

and he always looked on the bright side of life.

this was the first thing I thought. how do people already wearing glasses use this? then again, I put my big non-prescription sunglasses on over my prescription glasses when driving, so obviously I am not concerned with how it looks, just if it functions.

I had to do this for a photojournalism class in college. it was tough! despite how outgoing I can be, this was really intimidating. we had to shoot an entire roll of just one person. my subject didn't want that many pictures taken, but I took them as we were talking, so it wasn't so uncomfortable for either of us. he

so that Hardees/Carl's Jr ad with the lady in the drive-thru eating what looks to be an awesome burger with jalapenos on it and stripping in the back of her convertible is totally ineffective?

there's also genetic screening happening, and many women who are finding out they are high risk for breast cancer are getting elective, pre-emptive mastectomies. I personally know a woman who had it done, and now her daughter, in her early 20s, is considering it. Another woman I met recently was planning for it right

I like to explain depth of field and aperture to people using our eyes. I remember as a kid, there was a boy in my class who always had to squint to see the board. He was unconsciously lengthening his depth of field to see farther by limiting the opening of his eyes. When you're in the dark, your pupils widen to take

I think I was pretty strongly impacted by the way I could see my mother feeling about her body. I thought she was so beautiful growing up (still is) and when she started working out a lot when I was in middle or high school, I kind of took it as her saying she wasn't good enough, and if SHE wasn't good enough, and I

who else here read "It’s Going to Be Awkward When Megan Fox’s Baby Comes Out OF Megan Fox’s Old Nose" just me? ok.

I can't entirely blame the friends. as close together as it feels like the internet can bring us, it can be really difficult to help someone from the other side of a computer screen. I think a lot of comments are right that just because they're FB friends and chat doesn't mean they know where she lives exactly, or how

that's from my house. a conversation between me and my father. only there is more crying involved, since the only times I go looking for it are when I really need it

I was almost tempted by Chocolate Bunny. I mean, Easter is right around the corner, and I have thrown quite the fit in my day when my bunny got eaten (I take longer to get through it, my dad wolfs chocolate down in huge gulps. I've hidden my bunnies for years.)