Blergh, yuck. The worst thing I ever had was that I had a perfectly round cervix.
I do plenty of swirling! I swirl the ice cubes in my gin and tonic almost nightly!
Same here, apparently there is finally an eating trend that I am ahead of.
I kept mouthing out "bitcj" trying to figure out how to pronounce it.
A: Broccili is so dang good roasted, so I would be in line for that extreme brocking.
Hillary's running mate could be a can of tuna fish and I would still vote for her. She's amazing and badass aaaand I might be fangirling a bit....
I STILL SHOUT THIS AT MY HUSBAND!
I treat mine with just medication because I am totally too busy to sit around and meditate for 30 minutes. I could spend that time freaking out about how dirty my bathroom is, or having a panic attack about whether or not I want a burrito (true).
Already terrified of spiders and now know too much about their spider junk.
Made the mistake of looking through their facebook. Now I don't want punk rock or porn, so basically my weekend is ruined, thanks.
RACCOONS WATCH YOU IN THE BATHROOM! This is true, as a raccoon lived on the roof of my home when I was little, and when I had to pee in the middle of the night, he would watch me from the window. :( Raccoons are dicks and my parents needed some dang curtains in the bathroom.