Technically, no. That's why pregnancy is treated as a temporary disability legally (so pregnant woman can be afforded the same protections as disabled people.) However, in practice it certainly happens.
Technically, no. That's why pregnancy is treated as a temporary disability legally (so pregnant woman can be afforded the same protections as disabled people.) However, in practice it certainly happens.
Vin took that picture with nature's selfie stick.
My husband used to work for the WNBA and when he told people they would sometimes ask if he was a player. Talk about limited reach.
No problem, it might be nice to do a post for people to share favorite jokes/roles in light of this statement at some point.
Ugh, that's heartbreaking.
His wife released a very nice statement:
I don't know what he's doing, but Mischa Barton looks hella pissed.
I so feel this. Parachute day is one of my greatest memories and I think I did it twice ever. Also, little wooden scooter day in gym. We did that shit once. Why do they even have them!?
I'm with Tara on this one. I don't know shit about tornados—maybe they can't travel on water. But they suck up hella shit at times (again this is my unscientific view.) Could it not suck up some sharks?! Uninformed minds want to know!
My favorite Cosby Show opening!
Maria totally has some personal issues. She's probably on some kind of psychiatric retreat.
Yeah, I'm not sure I could keep up with the dating. I can barely manage my appearances and I don't have a job. Plus the guys skeeve me out.
I think Maria originally hooked me up with the gig. I can't remember because it's like a multi event challenge. I'm promoting it at a night club right now, hahaha.
Can someone explain to me why I'm an A list celebrity in this game yet am the spokeswoman for the perfume of a C lister? Am I an "A list celebrity" like Kim K is an "A list celebrity?" Also, I still don't get how to date.
Ummm, Kim called me in game and gave me like 10 K Stars as an apology...and I never even lost game play. Don't hate the player, hate the game—woop woop! (Or actually leave it all alone because it's just a dumb game.)
Apparently this woman created her own fortune in a number of enterprises. Get it, girl! Enjoy your wealth!
Yeah, she's obviously being sarcastic.
In Sociology class in my high school students had to wear the same outfit for a week and write about it. You would not believe the fit that students threw believing it was basically social suicide. Today I often fantasize about wearing the same thing every day ala Steve Jobs.
We need a "The making of The Notebook" biopic wherein their hate slowly turns into love. Ugh, that would be so great!!
What a tool. "Ugh, I guess you're cool enough for me *Cameron Diaz*."