Canada, actually.

I don't want to. I'm paranoid enough now about remaining childfree.

Thankfully I live in a country where my access to birth control is in no danger, because kids are NOT in my future.

My grandmother had 12 children in the days before birth control, and regretted each one. She'd never wanted to get married and have kids. She always wanted to be a seamstress/clothing designer. She was physically and mentally abusive to her chindren. My mother remembers that the only thing she did that could be…

To the people who object to this: Do you want to take the chance that you are going to have sex with someone who is not 100% consenting? If the answer is in any way "Yes", you need to take a good, long look at yourself.

I'd love to see a comparison of this list to a list of the states ranked according to average income.

So women in the far future have adopted the partially-shaved head look? I have a feeling that this haircut will date the movie horribly in years to come.

My aunt once tried to get me to read some sort of book by a Christian writer who had two sons, one who died from cancer and one who was gay. They were presented as equally-tragic parts of her history, and my aunt was amazed she could still see the bright side of life.

All the victims were black. I bet he didn't even see it as a crime.

As someone who is not emotionally invested in the series, I look forward to shrieks of despair from anguished fans.

I see it from people who are 14 and 40 though. It's so hard for them to comprehend that what they post online is basically there forever, for all to see.

I don't get how such a large percentage of the world's population just doesn't understand how public social media is.

You make me realize that my own cats don't pay me enough attention. Am I wrong to want it from random cats on the street?

I didn't even think of potential hospital bills. It's crazy that people will defend a system that puts such a huge financial penalty on circumstances you can't control in any way.

The idea of a separate parasitic lifeform growing inside me, leeching nutrients directly from me, and causing pain and potential longterm health issues makes me violently uncomfortable, so I guess we're even.

See, the fact that I learned multiplication tables helps me with that equation. Some of my nieces and nephews, in their early teens, honestly don't know how to answer "What's 7 * 8" without thinking it through for a couple minutes.

Well, it's not like public schools are doing such a good job teaching facts anyway. What's the new curriculum now? Creationism is in, evolution is out, and apparently no one bothers teaching spelling, grammar, or multiplication tables either. What's left?

I'll be honest, if I met a guy who only wanted to eat at McDonald's and said right away that he didn't like 'foreign' foods (as I have heard some people say before), there probably wouldn't have been a third date. My husband and I are unabashed foodies and get a lot of pleasure out of sharing new experiences. It…

I found it through the magic of Google: Streiker's Bride. Have fun!