Nah. Fuck money. SKILLZ, baby. Spend a month watching tutorials and reading everything you can find on bleaching/coloring. Experiment carefully and get On it.

I love greens (yeah, kale too). I tried mustard greens once because I loved sharing my passions for greens with my late beloved Guinea Pig “Boo.” I was the test subject. I put a wad of that stuff in my mouth, chewed a few times, then the tears and burning came on so fast that I had no breath. And I hate to spit out…

I am appreciating the inclusion of this piece here, and I respect the scholar who is exploring this seeming incongruity. But I think it might be hasty to draw conclusions about this whole situation by further creating a dichotomy: dangerous blonde bombshell vs. The Real Sylvia Plath.

Yep. And it’s going to be a long fucking winter.

Haha! god I hope they don’t have presidents too:) D:

So could you get a baby rat and train it to be all territorial and to ward off any invading rats? That would be cool. If not, though, the situation could get bad. Home Rat and Rat Crashers would be all over the furniture one morning, weed and empty pizza boxes everywhere and the charge on your phone all gone.

Or a cute little stubby one:)

I wish they would breed the tails out of rats, if possible. It’s the only squicky thing about them.

Agree. But they killed it. It was all “bittersweet” though

Hey you. I wondered if you would ever like to talk off line. you can reach me at my username (oneword) plus yahoo.com. I have only shared it with my little “galleta” so far;)

I don’t fit well into this discussion because my mom had severe OCD. She spent all day cleaning a large old farmhouse. She had a list of tasks for every day, every week. Not a single thing could be moved from its allotted place. The house was old enough to be a registered “museum” and it might as well have been,…

Yeah, I’m on my way downstairs for some mild disinfecting too:/

You’re nicer than I was. Kudos! I’m wondering if there aren’t going to be two kids in this new Mom’s home. I almost wish ff could move in with a friend for a month so that hubby would have to spend an hour looking for the nail clippers or learn how to sort things by function. load laundry, etc.

Then that isn’t “rich” honey.

I’m sorry but are you one of those rich “stupid” people? Urine isn’t sterile. What kind of profession are you in?

I get nervous when I see a second storey of a house that has no first storey first.

My Guy threw a mug at me; it hit the wall and broke after I threw it at him and it didn’t break

In college a bunch of us girls got together and bought a “Playgirl.” We felt so brave and naughty and liberated.

Star Jones!! “I’m an attorney.”

She sounds really..... .fun.