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I imagine it looks something like this, but with more blood!

Clearly it was shark week and she just wasn’t having it.

I had a Skipper, too. She was so cute, and I had a little round case for all her stuff. There are so many things I wish I had kept, because they’d be worth some money! I also had a Barbie horse and one-story house. My sister got the dream house and pool, but she is 14 years younger than me, so her stuff was different.

Well, I was a child of the 60s-70s, so I had that stuff! He was groovy, man.

I had many Kens, including Malibu Men, Mod Hair Ken, and old timey Ken. They all always sat in the passenger seat in my Barbie Corvette, and we’re totally bossed around by my Francies.

Saw this, and

Was I the only child who wanted Francie exclusively? I had Barbies, of course, but when given the choice, I asked for and received Francies; I especially, as a little beach girl, loved my Malibu Francie and Ken. For some reason, even as a child, I felt more connected with a more reasonably-shaped doll. Plus, she fit

Our old hound, Abbey, had the surgery when she was nine, and lived a full, active life until she passed suddenly at 16! Lucie is almost eight, and super healthy, otherwise, and has a long life ahead of her, too. Good luck to your mom’s dog!!

Awwww! Cute dog! He has ears just like my Lucie, the pooping dog. She’s just recovering from ACL surgery, and yesterday was the first time I’ve let her out in the backyard and down the deck stairs by herself, without me using her sling. I don’t normally watch my dogs poop :-) but I needed to keep an eye on her to make

They just look big when you load them; they become normal when they post! Here’s a pic of one of my pack, pooping.

This requires photos.

Thank you for your story. I had my first abortion in 1978, at the age of 15; it was a simple visit to the clinic, none of what you described, fortunately. No one was allowed back with me, no anesthesia; just pain, and a sense of relief. I cried for days, with no support from my parents, even though they had insisted

Actually, my hostility is not guided toward you. It’s toward the entitled society we live in that fosters people like Tori Spelling. I see so damned much of it; my much younger sister’s friends who expect (and get) their parents to keep then in the lifestyle in which they grew up, for one. They don’t want to earn

Ah, yes, the storage units full of her crap. The selfishness is beyond me, but yes, knowing that her mother will take care of her kids probably does contribute to her problems.

Maybe he did it because he knew that Tori would blow through any amount he left her; look at how she’s conducted her life so far. He didn’t owe her anything beyond raising her; hell, he made sure she had a job, despite her lack of talent. He clearly made the smart decision.

Let me get this straight: Candy Spelling pays for her grown daughter’s housing, food, and grandkids’ private school tuitions, as well as thier living expenses. Tori inherited $800,000; she’s been on numerous television shows; she’s written several books. She left her husband for a loser who left his wife and kids for

Let me ready my equipment. Meaning, my knees.

I think he...needs a spanking.

Oh. My. I mean, I see the intent, and think that it’s a lovely cause; I even understand her reasoning. But yikes, no.

I’m 53. I grew up in the 70s, heavily into the punk scene. I was also a beach hippie surfer girl at the same time. I like just about every genre of music, though not all equally; I lean toward the alternative stuff. Although I do love reggae!