Yeah, she always seemed just naturally slender, but now she seems to have gone into full-on model-behavior mode. I speak from experience when I say that when the numbers on the scale and the size of your pants become the most important thing in your life, you aren’t living.

Whatever they are, they are clearly necessary to keep those pants up. Either that or the jeans are loaded with starch.Good grief, they aren’t even touching her body:/

They have a weird smell. Seriously.

Only me, but Michael and I are “of an age”and I have always identified with him despite being a woman.. I consider myself one of those ‘artistic’ (or whatever) types who live in another “realm” - who don’t think about “SEX” hardly ever. That “impulse” is something else: Powerful to be sure, but something beyond desire…

OH HOLY SHIT!!! he kept say “Diversary.” There is NO SUCH WORD. He kept saying it, until a voice in his earbud finally said “diversity.”

You are Insane.

I have been on this site for nearly six years but have never seen the kind of compassionate YET scathing honesty that you contribute ID.

Oh opheelia What else can you do? I never had children (I didn’t realize I was infertile, but I didn’t want kids anyway so...... Cosmic?) I have some rather “unconventional” ideas” about all of this. But if you would like to have a child, I don’t think that the current or potential state of the World’s crazy behavior…

It’s straight-up *batshit crazy, Seriously, Imma bout to send the rest of my Meteor Pals, cause Americans are hopeless.

Damn. you are taking me down memory lane. I wore flats exclusively (and by flats I mean NO CUSHIONING, didn’t’ need’ it). I even race-walked for 12 years in the equivalent of ballet slippers. Big Mistake.

Haha! Red, red wine; stay close to me.....;)

* I miss you sooo much Usagi* I was afraid you had left us. I get that you needed time, but so glad to see you here. Please don’t be a stranger <3

Sorry to interrupt: I want to thank you for giving me a star (cause I think this is an amazing moment in history). Also, I ALWAYS remember your username. Cheers, hons and edibles. Have a great weekend!! :)

Hey, relax, Sup. I gotcha covered. You gotta BYOB tho;)

Haha! I couldn’t resist.

OH lawd. That is the FIRST thing they told us not to do in high school driver’s ed. And the first time I tried it I was a believer. Don’t put your life in the ‘hands’ (?) of your BIG TOE. *you KNOW what I’m talkin’ about*

The ONLY good place would be sand, on a beach. But I wouldn’t.............

In my imagination I am dropping my “end” of a huge couch (his) on this asshole’s feet (it’s moving day;).

I may be mistaken (probably), but I could swear this is the exact same letter that was featured when this Blog first started here. Hmmmm.. And, as I recall, few of us were OK with it.