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GregorMendel
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I've posted the story before, but was one of those people who shows up at the ER with a kitchen appliance attached to her hand.

A question: Any research involving human subjects requires review and approval by an Institutional Review Board. Was this approved? By what IRB and when?

"They don't get to tell the South what their history and symbols mean to them."

Yet you are doing the same thing.

So why are you complaining? And if you think it means something other than a celebration of slavery and the Jim Crow laws that followed it to the bigots who display it, you are sadly mistaken.

I am a Southerner and my ancestors owned slaves, though it is only the poor branch of the family who fought because you could pay to get out of fighting in the Confederacy (did you know that?). There is not a single thing to "celebrate" about the Confederacy. It was a also a very brief period in our history. You mean

Isn't that from Citizen Kane? Without the cat head.

I am also a grown-up woman who was sexually abused as a child. I believe Dylan.

I am friends with my ex-husband now (he's a very good guy), so I take this with a small grain of salt considering what I did after my divorce. I took a picture of him from our wedding, put it in a magnetic frame, stuck it to my fridge and taped a shotgun shell over it. Not as gross as my friend who took a picture of

My favorites were the English mufflin in Tokyo and the butterschotch milksnake in Rome.

This is true. Trauma is even classified by speed of the vehicle in an MVA. Yes, a pathologist can tell a great deal about speed and force from the injuries to bodies in fatalities. They study these things.

At least he had the correct angle of attack.

Lyrics by Juan Castro.

I flipped when I heard they were modifying the houses in London. Oh, to be rich. And pretty. And talented.

Mmmhmm. And then I sort of moved to the 21st century and there was this whole fruit fly thing happening. I time-anchored here, but the vectors were off. Hence the female body under the giant fruit fly head.

I hate, hate, hate being married. I've done it twice, 16 years apart. It depresses me and stresses me out. I do like LTRs, but marriage and living with someone else...cannot stand it. There is a man like me, somewhere, who will think apartments or houses around the corner from each other is a great idea and will love

It's wafer-thin.