Dolly should design bedazzled one piece pant suits and floral muumuus for ladies with large hips. I would buy them!

But he’s a grown ass man, and they’re children. He was/is a vulnerable and lonely old man, but desperate, nah. It’s not like he wanted to hang out with them and be bffs. He wanted to fuck them. He put himself in that situation because he wanted to fuck a poor 17 year old girl. This is not the same as a nice old man…

So this old ass man was sound enough to create a profile on seeking arrangement and target these vulnerable children, and I’m suppose to feel bad for him. Fuck that guy. These girls already had an uphill battle just to fucking stay alive and not end up on the street and now they’re headed to jail. I remember reading…

Arby’s dosent care, go fuck yourself, or Paul Brown. We really don’t care.

I think you’re dead wrong, but I like your username. It makes me laugh.

I’m usually very annoyed by people comparing responses to totally different situations, but yeah, this is just very bizarre to me. Of course, this guy is a horrible person and I would love to see him publicly flogged or receive whatever creative torture people are dreaming about. I just find it very fascinating that…

I’ve never felt more patriotic. I teared up a little bit.

You’re a better woman than me. I tried tortillas once and gave up and just bought some from the Dollar Tree.

I had a roommate who ate nothing but bean wraps, eggs and whatever produce was on last chance clearance, so like 90% off and questionably safe. She measured her food religiously too, she even used a scale. She only had $120 a month in food stamps but she made it work.

Fair enough. I graduated high school in 2006 and never looked back. From short visits and frequent updates from friends and family, not much seems to have changed. Most of my family still lives in Maysville and Prichard though, so much of the improvements have yet to reach them, we’re still patiently waiting.

We’re opposites, sort of. I’m from Mobile and ended up in Oakland. I hated Mobile so much, so so much. I quizzed every transplant I came in contact with on how they were so unfortunate to have ended up in Mobile. Were you a convict on the run, did you lose a bet? How did you end up in Satan’s infected armpit?

So the FitBit will not magically give you willpower, ok, I never thought it would. But if used as intended consistently, it's an effective aid when incorporated into a realistic fitness plan. How is this a problem?