You are not damaged goods. You are a fucking hero for surviving the abuse. Many people do not. And it is nobody's business, unless you feel the need to tell. Your body. Your story. Your choice. Period.

So many as I came of age in the 80s. I can boast of a perm helmet ('82), tri-color hair of blue, purple and red along the feather route ('83), mullet ('84), flat top ('85-87), and closed out the decade with a Suburban Mom Bob (I was 20).

You can dance to U2?

Had a copper IUD for 7 years and the cramps were epic and periods were like "build an arc because this shit is getting real up in here" so I finally changed to the Mirena and the cramps are gone, but I've mostly been on my period for the past 11 months. Not sexy.

Anyone else see a Neck Penis?

It is always ALWAYS so painful to see people criticize the intelligence of others while using incorrect usage and syntax. No "lack of disrespect" intended.

Dear Letter Write #2: I once was a teacher at a high school wherein homophobia was rampant and "that's so gay" used prolifically. This was about 15 years ago. I tried to bring it up with faculty, but there was zero interest. So I stood up in my own classroom, daily, and refused to tolerate any homophobic comments. …

I can't figure out why this is a bad response. Or what the recipients of such knowledge (sexuality) are supposed to do with the information. It is fine to be bisexual. In fact, it is so fine, people need not announce it to the world, unless in context. Context might be a girlfriends discussion about challenges of…

TOWIE! You can find this show on Hulu+ and revel in the wonder of it. Start from the beginning and embrace the tacky hilarity. The muppet makeup on women. The men with their uncensored love of facial hair and fashion. Love it. It is shot only four weeks in advance and airs while it is still shooting. The…

Love is a verb.

You're very kind. Thank you.

Thank you! I hope I made you go "Ewww"!

I may win this or at the very least, make ya'll go "Ewww."

I'm not sure...my niece is 24 years old and has traveled all over Asia and South/Central America in the past two years. She hasn't turned into a pretentious asshole. She did bring home a rocking case of head lice. She's awesome. Kind. Humble. Funny. Generous.

No. About three weeks later.

We had a woman who would go into the bathroom and throw up her food every time. But my favorite moment was watching another woman (who loved her drink) gracefully throw up in her hat, fold it up, and then hit the bar to graze on a few olives to mask the stench. She was later hit by a city bus and sadly, died.

It was 1983 and I was 14 years old. My hair was feathered and my heart was dim. We had to stop for the light.

Mine are silicone and very soft and natural. Yes, they are slightly bigger than I anticipated, but I am very tall and now a D cup. I chose the silicone, even though it was 1K more because they promised to be softer. It was a new kind of implant though and that might have made the difference. Mine are over the…

Right on, sister! Me too! Motherhood destroyed my boobies and 15 years later, I went to the Boob Store and got me some pretty ones. I love them! No pressure from anyone anywhere, but some judgement from some people sometimes. Whatever. Waste of time for them because I am happy still after seven years.

So much better than the original. Flipping love them. This version I would buy.