The parking lot behind the 7-11. Sexual Meeting Ground. heh

Oh for pete's sake! It was the 1970s. Everywhere was a sexual meeting ground.

But, why didn't he say "a good baker?" He said "a good wife" because, in his mind, that is why she's learning to bake—to satisfy her future husband. If a boy baked him cookies, he would compliment him on his cooking skills, not say "What a good husband you'll be someday."

Yes, it's horrible. Really horrible. We're basically slaves to corporate masters, frankly. I'd love for the culture to change, but I'm not sure it can until we get reasonable health care options.

Most rapes happen in your own home. Don't live in your own home. #safetytipsforladies

I have come to terms with never telling my parents about my tattoo. It was a wonderful, freeing experience for me to get the tattoo, but I realize that they have their beliefs. That's okay. I accept those beliefs, and I know they aren't changing anytime soon. So, as far as I'm concerned, they won't know about the…

I've had that happen twice. Both times I knew these men, who were very intoxicated, and both started grabbing me and cornering me and frankly, scaring me. In both cases, only one girl, the same one, stepped in to stop the situation when she saw it happening. My own boyfriend stood a few feet away and laughed about how…

I'm hoping the spokesperson for the department is not the one who has the bullet this week. Barney Fife, indeed.

I know. It's very weird copy. I mean, would it be a natural death if the gun lifted itself up and shot her? This whole article is riddled with weirdness.

I know, right? This would be their golden time as actors, in other countries, when they got the juiciest roles.

I'm with you. I'm with you.

This feels more of an emotional conflict as opposed to technique. Even without an orgasm, oral sex should be a fun experience. Why the pressure for perfection? I'm going to annoy you with this possibly, but maybe it's time to talk to a therapist. I mean, it sounds like maybe something else is going on? I don't mean…

Well, I'm torn. Cather is dead. And her letters would be fascinating reading material. Still, it was her wish. Of course, now that it's done, I suppose I will buy them.

Well, screw it all. I'm going to go get some more coffee. And maybe MAYBE a damned doughnut. We all have to die sometime. Of course, I'm not going to get 100 coffees and 100 doughnuts and eat them today. Because that is REALLY OBVIOUSLY NOT A GOOD IDEA. What the hell, people.

:) I hope she's happy with her Mellencamp-itude and with her life.

She fixed the terrible botched job on her nose, and it looks like she got a little new work to fix whoever sucked all the subcutaneous fat out of her face on the botched job. But, she looks older than she should. She's only 50 or so. If she'd left her face alone, she would still look younger than her age. You're…

Possible. But, I don't like the speculative, unprovable comments about why she stayed in her marriage, because my guess is her child with him, not her enjoyment of martyrdom. I also don't think it was the infidelity that really ruined her career. It was the plastic surgery and her inevitable age, which, in Hollywood,…

The sad part is that she was really very lovely until she did that. And then she was terrible looking. It all happened in a matter of a few months. Crazy. Plus, she's kept the lips, which I do not understand. Is it that they don't go back?

I always thought the Crowe thing was her way of finally separating herself from her cheating husband. It annoyed me that she got the brunt of that separation while Dennis, the incredible philanderer, waltzed off into the sunset, so to speak. Unfortunately, it was not long after that when she got the horrible plastic…

It is likely that these very facts are the reason for the harshness of the situation. A change in power is going to scare some people. :/