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I'm definitely not one to quickly scream animal cruelty but this does seem a bit messed up. I'm sure the dog is fine but really?

Everyone feeling sorry for the dog, what about this poor guy...

Outrage?... really? All that guy said is that "it seems abit cruel" and I agreed with him. I'm not saying I think this is as bad as beating an animal or that the artist's intentions were to cause it harm but I'm uncomfortable with the idea of pouring a large amount of honey on an unsuspecting animal regardless of

I've had dogs, and I can't imagine any one of them being anything but very upset about being covered by honey.

The people had a choice and consented. The dog did not. It ruins an otherwise interesting photographic study. Note that every human has their eyes closed, the dog does not. Why don't you conduct and experiment and pour honey into your eyes.

I hate to be that guy....but this seems a bit cruel

I consider this a disgusting waste of a natural resource, nevermind the cruelty in there with the dog and the baby.

Why would you do that to a dog? At least the people can understand your motivations. That dog must have been traumatized.

Yep. "Floor Lamp." It's my one woman performance piece.

I know, right? It's a serious problem. I don't live with my mom. Yet.

I live alone in a rather large, Edwardian flat with 13 foot ceilings. When the bulbs burn out in my ceiling fixtures I will carry around a floor lamp from room to room. I plug it in and do my business and then move on, rather than just change the bulb. I did this once for a month straight before I finally pulled out

Great choice! I'd say probably a Cabernet sauvignon. I'm on a real raspberry Danish twist/Pinot noir kick these days.

This week my BF was supposed to be out for the evening and changed his plans at the last minute, then he said "what are *we* going to do for dinner?" LOL - "I'm having chips and dip and rum, you can have whatever you like" ;)

Sometimes I like to randomly flop down with my tongue hanging out the side of my mouth and imagine what my chalk outline would look like if I died suddenly while folding the laundry or something.

Occasionally I follow that with slowly curling my fingers up like corpses do during rigor mortis then I quickly check out

"Save the giblets!"

I like to multitask (or more accurately, I hate mono-tasking unless that task is extremely engaging), and I also like watching subtitled things, which results in me watching foreign stuff while doing whatever I can do without taking my eyes from the screen, which is pretty much limited to stretches and exercises that

I hold full, out-loud, long conversations by myself, pretending I'm a guest on WTF with Marc Maron. Sometimes I politely argue with him; sometimes we battle; sometimes I just charm him with my stories and wit. It's intensely self-indulgent and embarrassing and I love it. I would DIE if someone overheard me. I have a

Rehearsing out loud the arguments I will never have with people who have upset me sometime between twenty five years ago and today, when I'm angry.

Hmm... is joke?

Haters always hate on the English degree. Somehow, like you, I've been gainfully employed (at fancy pants companies even!) since I graduated. People like to pretend like an English major is useless, but I'm doing better than most people in my age group, and have yet to notice the uselessness.