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Polyamory is not really my thing, but I could totally support a happy ending in which she gets both of them. I mean, I don't want to choose between them, why should Katniss have to? Also, it would be a better ending than the one Suzanne Collins wrote.

Yes, the anger is wrong. You can love all the people you want, desire all the people you want, but when you get angry because you don't get what you want, that anger stems from a feeling of entitlement.

No one is entitled to anything. Women don't owe you anything. If no one wants you, the problem is probably you.

Wow. So spin. Such dry. So PubMed.

I think the Thanksgiving gods have sent us a commentbot for our entertainment...it's working! ::sips wine::

This thread is the gift that keeps on giving.

As a young girl I mistook sex for love. Love was really want I wanted, but I settled for mediocre sex as I didn't know the difference. Sex was OK in my early/ mid twenties but my (then) husband began the emotional abuse. He hijacked my passion! I allowed it to happen!! My sexual peek commenced in my mid thirties and

Love this. Wrote mine. Bloody link to the documentary doesn't work for UK peeps but I'm googling like a mofo.

So you're saying what you're saying is that burtsexuality is a choice and not a function of biology.

According to the Smithsonion Channel, more mac 'n cheese is devoured by Canadians than any other nationality. And KD? We invented it. Who knew?

Awww. I'm sorry, boo. It's just funny, that's all. You gotta take the Burt with the Burt. Try to enjoy teh funneh. I give you Thanksgiving mashed potatoes now, OK?

I'm sorry you have to holiday blog, Burt, but I'm happy that it's your articles I'll get to read all day. Happy Burtsgiving, everyone!

*Yes, clearly 5'8 and 125-35lbs with her shoulder width, average tendon strength and bone density based on sex and heritage is plenty strong to compete. Said no-one ever. *

"Do you even bow-hunt? Do you understand the physics of a compound bow?" is going to be my new best thing to say in every argument, ever. Thank you for inspiring it.

I tire of you, Gaga.

Dude. Telling him publicly like that is nowhere near a dick move. Dick move is burning his clothes, selling his stuff, calling his work to tell them about the affair, etc.

*slow clap, bitter stare*

Those ripe child-bearing hips and expectant breasts remain ever-vestal, a false promise that keeps those hordes of men panting and clambering to have her.

My Bajan ancestry forces me to add this. It's compulsive... I'm seeking help for this problem! LOL