I have nothing to say, but damn that sucks.

I'm not sure what's irrational about the survival of our species. Seems pretty dang rational really.

Thank you! This drives me fucking nuts. Every time I see that bumpersticker that says "thank you for not reproducing" I see red.

I actually found it to be easier in some ways. They entertain each other (pro), but they also try to kill each other (con).

You say that like its a bad thing. (I'm not crazy about the name, but I am crazy about my freedom to choose a name for my child)

Thank you!

Ostensibly your brother and you were raised by the same parents, yet he turned out vastly different.

I don't understand how my opinion counts as ignorance, but you're entitled to yours as well as I'm entitled to mine.

I actually remember my dreams less when I'm high. When I was pregnant and couldn't smoke for awhile, I had the craziest dreams ever!

I was talked into going to a Grateful Dead show (Dear God, what was I thinking?!?) with the promise of my then-boyfriend that he would be the trip-sitter and make sure I was okay, because he really wanted me to have the full Dead experience.

I know my Dad would have!

That's not quite the same. This is not about men, per se, it's about women and their experiences. #YesAllWomen is not negative to men, it's positive to women.

Well, I'm old and I don't understand the point of a whole lot of social media. And as I've said before, I'm just damn glad it wasn't around when I was a young person!

We used to refer to #32 (fried bologna) as Kentucky round steak.

Be glad! I love my kids more than anything in the world, but I sure do enjoy my empty nest at 48.

I love that! I was the tallest kid in my class, a brainiac, covered with freckles, wore ugly glasses and had a boy haircut. There was not a single day in my adolescence that I felt sexy.

I don't mind them now that I'm past 40. They keep me young-looking (or so I've been told). Adolescence was sheer hell (red hair and glasses, too).

Yeah right, this is just like when they said "freckles are the new beauty marks."

I'm old, so I remember the days when MDMA first surfaced. The shit we got then is nothing like the shit you get today. I also live in Portland Oregon where the Reed College students were known for manufacturing it in the mid-late '80's.

I think that's the difference between E (MDMA) and Molly. E makes you lovey, not necessarily horny.