But if you're identical is it like watching yourself fucking? The existential crisis there is insane.

My older sister will sometimes go out and buy the same clothes and accessories as me and it pretty much ruins them for me. We spent a good portion of our youth being dressed alike despite not being twins. I just can not do it as an adult.

Well yeah. Not everyone goes to pro Ana sites. They're a niche for a reason.

Meh. Beyonce did that whole "bow down bitches" thing and no one implied she was afraid. Talking shit is just part of the culture.

Your looks =\= your personality.

A southern accent is one thing. A DIRTY south accent is black.

Obligatory reminder that Eminem is not from Detroit, as he is from the other side of 8 Mile. Point still stands though, so carry on.

You'd think after Paula dumped him they'd revoke his BET awards privilege.

Since going natural and doing my hair myself, I miss the gossip and salon chitchat that used to annoy me.

I sew, and the same thing happens with me. I just end up having people buy the fabric or zippers.

Don't you know? Everything that exists is for the enjoyment of white people first. If black people happen to like it, that's just a coincidence.

Last few years? Try 20 at the very least.

Yeah, but I wonder if they thought Mookie did the right thing? People STILL get into arguments about that. Or if they fell in love arguing because Michelle thought Mookie was wrong, and Barack thought Mookie was right.

ahem... Spike Lee "Joint"

All our fake AIDS speakers would talk about was how they were "fast girls" who thought a guy was "so cute" but little did they know... HE HAD AIDS!!!!!! Cute guys are chock full of AIDS, you know?

I can't really say poor employee to someone who brought an illegal (if fun!) substance to work, and then didn't even keep track of it. That's like the bare minimum of what not to do to keep a job.

Yup, yup the math checks out on that one. That is definitely how statistics work.

CONDOMS. Put that guard around your fire before bedtime, young man.

I remember my middle school separated the girls and boys. The girls got a talk about our changing bodies and hormones, and periods, and crap, and then totally useful boxes of free pads and tampons. When we met up with the boys later, we asked them what their talk was about. It was leadership. They didn't even talk…

For fucks sake, commenters. Say whatever you want about this incedent, but I moved from a city with a drought of cops (Detroit) to a city with enough cops to form a small army (NYC), and I feel a whole lot safer in NYC. Cops make a difference, and far more are good people just trying to do their jobs than are trying…