Just came to say that I grew up with both Rita Moreno and Lars Ulrich just down the street from me. A mere few more yards down the street were Beverly Cleary and John Fogerty, just to name a few.

Two great sources of info are The Low Histamine Chef out of London and the Swiss Histamine Intolerance website. I think I read about an Australian support group.

My ex says I poison my daughters against him. I say, “Welp, pay the child support, don’t ask ever to borrow money from me and stop feeding them food they are allergic to. You made the bed, now you get to lie in it.”

Whoever is working on a cure for creaky knees will be richer than the person who invented Botox for wrinkles. :-/

You know what made a huge difference for me? Finding out I am histamine intolerant. It isn’t very famous in the US yet, but in Europe they are figuring out that it is a serious problem in society, right behind gluten and lactose intolerance.

how did pregnant become prejudgers????

Wait, isn’t it a bit spooky how much they look alike!? Look at their arms, eyes, smile....everything is exactly “so”. Obviously they are fine human specimens, but at the same time I can’t really use the word “beautiful” because the strict adhesion to conformity makes them look so desperate and thirsty. Poor girls. Has…

I should of consulted professionals more often and followed their advice. I used to get so angry when they said I needed to lose weight, but I realise now it is damn logical. I wish I had treated my legs a quarter as well as I treat my teeth.

Except I have histamine intolerance and cannot eat nuts, fish or shellfish or legumes. Nor anything aged (cheese, wine, meats, etc.). What is left is about 20 foods. I joke that I will be the hottest 90 year old the world has ever seen.

I have been a size 4 all the way up to size 18. When I was heavy, people commented I had lots of muscle and big bones. When I am even an 8, people comment on how tiny I am. I was even given the nickname Teenie. In all honestly, I am desperate to go down to an 6-8 now (currently a 10-12). My knees are freaking…

It never ceases to amaze me how different countries approach pregnancy. I live in Europe and have never heard of this no sandwiches and eggs rule re: pregnancy. I was told no sushi (when I was prejudgers, I lived in a smallish and very lazy land-locked city so the likelihood of getting fresh fish was slim), wash…

lol. I think I was born without shame, but I try to think positive and prefer to call it”fearless”.

However, there is the flip side of the coin. A couple people have done this to me and I honestly had no clue why they would do that. It didn’t really affect me other than, “wow, what’s eating her?”. So this technique could potentially not have the desired effect.

I used to love beards. But the fucking hipsters have ruined it.

You know what frustrates me to no end? Vegans and vegetarians who shop at H&M, Zara et al. Yoga, human rights, LGBT rights, all day long....but clothing made by just short of slaves and small children is A-OK.

Isn’t Miranda one of those models who does a lot of “side work” on yachts and in foreign countries with very, very, very wealthy men?

I think she has a total elf face. Cannot stand looking at her, gives me the creeps.

I suffered my whole life from a variety of health problems which everyone blamed on me. At 45 I was diagnosed with histamine intolerance. Within a week of eating a very low histamine diet, I became another person. 40 years of crap. Hopefully I will live another 40 as this new person.

I would be depressed if I was married to such an asshole.

I think it is important to point out how incredibly toxic the cheap ones are. It’s like burning plastic. The “wax” is synthetic, the “perfume” is synthetic. Add fire and inhale. Diptyque was started by some hardcore hippies in the 60s and part of their deal is that they don’t poison you (so they say). Also they are so…