how cute is this show?!

often, I am able to be eloquent. however, on the subject of Lady Gaga, I lose all that and am left with "god, she is just so stupid".

is it bad that the first thing that came to mind is "those are not the right apostrophes for that font. that's how they look when text has been pasted in, and they would show up correctly had they been deleted and retyped"? also, omg the kerning.

@sailingev: and your own "grammer"?

I'm the GODDAMN HORSE BATMAN.

@jleigh: if you think these are anti-anal sentiments, clearly you haven't been reading.

@MySandwich: something like that (only less brah) happened to my fiancé... not kidding at all.

the first time I tried it, it was with a guy who really wanted to try it. he came while inside, and it was not a good feeling in the area for the rest of the day. kinda...gurgley. ick.

fuck, I love Daulerio days.

fuck yes.

@jleigh: some may be that obsessive. however, Facebook's intrusive "people you may know" tool can bring that person back up in that list, which might make you go "hmm".

@zombie_fairy: awesome.

Adam Lambert gears up for his next tour.

sounds like Jennifer Grey had thyroid cancer. I had that at 29. took less than a month from "gee, this looks weird" to "okay, we're glad we took out your thyroid, because it had cancer in it". golf ball-sized lump in my neck. we should not "watch" these things for four years. sigh.

@liz.lemonade: GOD, I fucking hate that. things exist in Atlanta outside the city limits! like so many folks in the city act like they're slumming if they dare to go beyond the safe walls of 285. gah.

@Hazey Jane: my father did that to my mother, refusing to sign at the last minute so she'd have to pay to have new paperwork drawn up. happened three or four times. and he is the one who cheated. he was just being a petty dick.

@whenyouweremine: +1

it's sort of interesting that snobbish dudeman above is turning away fans of Bret Easton Ellis with a lyric from a freaking Beyoncé song. talk about your things that don't go together.

@pantsless: the time I got over buying them was when I was in high school and the guy I had a crush on was bagging at one register. I considered for a second...then I deliberately went to that register, because the hell with any guy who can't handle feminine hygiene products.

I desperately want that nail polish.