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When I saw this last night, I immediately thought of JLaw and Letterman.

Or a Bush song.

I know someone who took this class. It’s not only in the syllabus, it’s in the fucking course offering list that this is part of the class, so her daughter most likely knew before she signed up. According to my friend it wasn’t pervy at all. Students just had to be nude in a candle-lit class and everyone had to go to

I had Prof. Dominguez as a guest lecturer at one time when I was at a fancy pants eastern art school. He wasn’t pervy at all, and this sounds completely up his alley in terms of performance art and the information being taught. He’s pushed boundaries and broken down barriers of communication in a lot of his work.

Created an account just to comment on this article.

Thank you. I’m in the “hard to explain to other people so I usually just end up feeling like a bad person” category and it sucks. It’s nice to feel not so alone. I hate Mother’s Day.

I know she is, because she raised Gella! :)

I was about 12 when I’d decided I was going to be a Paleontologist (I’m not, btw, but that’s not the point.)

So my mom died when I was 6 from cancer. At my kindergarten “graduation” I was getting a special citizenship award and was really excited about it. The evening of the ceremony, I remeber my mom laying on the couch obviously in a ton of pain. I, being 6, was oblivious and demanded she get ready for my graduation. She

I’m basically a sentient snark filled sack of skin, but I just can’t muster any hate for anybody here. Their incomprehensible wealth allows them to have not just one, but two fabulous caretakers around, besides mom and dad, to help raise a newborn from a cute little baby chubster into a smart, good kid, and then a

  1. Capitalize all your “I”s and clean up your grammar. The word is “premise”, not “premises” for Gotham. Poor grammar with this type of thing will turn off a lot of women. It looks like you just dashed it off without caring.

Not capitalizing your I’s feels like a choice...and I don’t know if it’s the best one? In general, go over it multiple times, and try to chose interesting and varied adjectives, and make sure your spelling/grammar is accurate.

I would try to clean up all the grammar and spelling errors like “watchjing”, “damm” and “.I am”. Additionally, I think that it’s more charming if you don’t start with a list of political descriptors, as well as not coming off as too cocky/conceited (so maybe editing out things like “a complete gentleman” which sounds

Why would he think you would listen to him after the breakup about not dating those guys? You were throwing pickles at his head.

Tracked down his wife and told her everything.

The asshole cheated and then broke up with me before I could dump him. And I was very angry so I called him a few weeks later and said I was pregnant. I let him stew for a week and then told him I needed $500 for an abortion. He paid and I took my best friend on a road trip and had the best damn time EVER

So I guess he’d been planning to give me my walking papers. But after finding out I was pregnant he did the honorable thing; went Dutch on the abortion and stayed in the picture until I managed to go three consecutive days without crying.

Tried to stay friends.

I was going through a very ugly divorce. My husband cheated multiple times and eventually moved out. While this was going on, I had to change the locks on the doors to my house due to a burglary, and didn’t tell him. One day, he stopped by to get something from the house and couldn’t get in. He flew into a rage and