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Because it makes perfect sense to police people's sexual behavior because of a disease? Why stop at HIV? Why not extend that same censure to gonorrhea? Herpes? HPV? The next easy step is to tell at-risk populations that they just shouldn't have sex, because we need to protect them and the general populace. Because

Oh shit, I hadn't seen the two pictures side by side until now. I love Tori quite fiercely, but that is ridiculous. I greatly prefer the before photo. Le sigh. Still love her, and the second picture does have a wonderful impish quality to it.

A wee typo: it's Jeanne SHAHEEN, not Saheen. She's pretty ballin'. I'm fond of Lynch as a governor, but she was very cool.

As a New Hampshire lady, I have this insane hope that after the political clusterfuck of the past two years, my fellow citizens have smartened up and realized that A) Ayotte was a bad choice, B) Guinta was a bad choice, C) All but 5 of the State Senate were bad choices (Go Amanda Merrill! Your husband (my distant

I like you.

Yeah, I realized in your second post that you were referencing the current state of things, so that makes perfect sense.

I wasn't suggesting that French weren't an influence on Haiti—they were the biggest influence of all the colonial powers. I was just touching base about secondary influences vis a vis your comment on English influence.

While I think you have some relevant points, I must point out that referring to the ignorance of Americans calling the UK "England" is not nearly the same thing as ignorance about endemic racism. Whatever your points are, that was a horrible comparison to make.

I don't know why I kept going and didn't just tell you it was Old Navy. That was odd.

Well I don't know that the straight guys are attracted to me for me anymore than if they were bisexual.

My mother, in her wonderful, honest way, said to me within two weeks of me coming home from six months abroad, "I'm really excited for you to move out". To which I responded, "Me, too. Pass me the fancy crackers. I'll finish the sleeve."

My mother, in her wonderful, honest way, said to me within two weeks of me coming home from six months abroad, "I'm really excited for you to move out". To which I responded, "Me, too. Pass me the fancy crackers. I'll finish the sleeve."

My ex referred to it as "The Knave", if that helps. Another company in its pantheon of evil is "Hanana Hepublic".

I wish I could have refused to do Rock Around the Clock, but it was my penance for having the gall to be able to go home for the day after Christmas. Which, don't worry, I was regularly reminded by the SM that I was the only LOD with that day off at my store.

I kind of just want everyone to be bisexual so no one is disappointed.

Girl, I understand! I was the Pricing Specialist at the Knave last holiday season with the SM from Hell. I got a better job in February and it was the happiest day of my life. I haven't been particularly fond of Christmas since I was 17, but working in corporate retail destroyed any lingering love I have for that

I've had short hair for quite a while and although admittedly there are many guys with lukewarm to cold reactions, I've met plenty of straight guys who LOVED it. One guy used it as an example of the hot sex we could potentially have by pulling on the back of my hair. He said it was easier to grip. Alas, we never had

I have never eaten a Snickers in my life and I just threw it up.

Overall I find this to be morally repugnant, but I'm wondering how they plan to have people who can teach the Musical Theater program without the gays.

Don't forget heterosexual. She's gotta be heterosexual, too. Because those lezbians were just asking for it by not actually asking for it. By in fact, never wanting it with men.