I've always thought they'd make a great Buddy Cop pair.

So um, basically, even if this was a shot of her vagina, isn't it the responsibility of the PHOTO EDITOR of the yearbook or faculty adviser to not select that one if the photographer did make a creeper move of this girl while her vagina was exposed? I'm so confused. The whole thing is slut-shaming, but is it even…

I propose someone in Michigan hold an impromptu Vagina Monologues outside their legislative building as protest.

In the book, the fetus had a fully developed mind, so there's that.

Did the Twilight actors not read the books? That's what I got from that.

Nevermind because I re-read the original and saw what you meant.

I have been asking that as well!

So South Park lied to me and holding a bowling ball is the same as scissoring?

I have seen such wonders. The men's line at the Saratoga Performing Arts Center is always way out the door and women just breeze through the bathroom, rarely waiting at all. It's WONDERFUL.

Watched that fan video and I want to be that girls' best friend. She's clearly making fun of the crazy Bieber fans as well as the over attached girlfriend and SHE'S SO GOOD AT IT. Get that girl a gig on SNL or something. She's one awesome comedy actress.

God I miss college. I didn't know what stress was until I had to work a job I hated and wanted to cry and just write a damn history paper on something I thought was interesting.

I grew up with so many girls like her and watched them descend into the same situation, fame not involved. In fact, a lot of them held on to their kids and perpetuated the same cycle, or were products of that cycle.

Ah yes, you are correct. It's been a while since I took a Nazi Germany class and while I remember the fun charts about political parties, I forgot about the violence and instability leading to his appointment as chancellor. - [www.fff.org]

rather than forcing candidates to advance through single-party primaries in order to qualify to run in the general election, the state's having all of the candidates run against each other in a madcap dash for the first and second highest number of votes overall. In theory, this process would weed out the sort of…

I went to all my proms with someone who was a grade younger than me. It probably didn't help that I was a year ahead in school and a year younger than all my classmates.

Duplicate.

Mmm Armie Hammer.

Well, it could be as easy as saying my name considering I'm not wearing headphones and my hearing is perfectly adequate and if you're close enough to touch me then you're close enough to quietly say "Hey..."

Yesterday, for whatever reason, my boss decided to tap me on the back while telling me something. My face went red hot, but not from shame. I hate having my back touched with the fire of a 1000 suns. The only person allowed to touch it is the boyfriend.

RIGHT! He just lied and manipulated that so well that it was disgusting.