My friend has BPD. She is often hard to like. She blames everything in her life on the disorder. She won’t work because she believes everything should be given to sufferers of BPD. She survives off government help. She has also conned many of our mutual friends into giving her gifts and money. You only hear from her…

I live fairly far from the Zoo. I have a specialist doctor I see in Cincinnati. We made a day of it last time I had to go.

I saw Fiona at the Cincinnati zoo. There were tons of people, but she sure is cute!

According to their website, there are 728 locations in the US.

Tim Horton’s are everywhere where I live in the States. This has sorta turned me off Timbits, though.

I’m so very sorry for your loss. I pray you can find peace one day.

It really is nice for such long term couples not to live alone. My grandparents died four days apart. My grandma lived long enough for my grandpa’s funeral (with all of her six kids and twenty grandchildren), then passed the next morning. They were married for 64 years.

I’ve tried contacting through email, but haven’t received any response at all.

For some reason, Kinja decided a while back to make it so I can’t post any pictures. It also signs me out each time I open a new post. I don’t come here much anymore.

I started as a Theatre major at a small, liberal arts college. I transferred later to a large state school. I graduated with dual degrees in Elementary Education and History. I did teach for a while. But, I also worked in logistics, real estate and as a baker.

“Everyone says so.”

My SIL just had twins. She had three, separate baby showers. I only went to one.

Sad that your true family heritage has been lost. I’m sorry.

Good on you! I’m happy for you that you’re taking your life back. Kitties are always a good way to help.

My kids still play with my Weeble Wobbles Treehouse. Sometimes it’s good to have a mom that keeps everything.

For me, it’s his freakishly small ears that are set way too low on his head. I can comment because I’m an absolute perfect specimen of a human (sarcasm).

My husband is an alum of VT. He couldn’t even bear to watch those damn fool women. Just disgusting.

Pretty much the same sales pitch that convinces young college students to join fraternities or sororities that then go on to have humiliating, sometimes deadly, hazing rituals. Cults and Greek life are easy, quick ways to buy a lot of friends.

Good grief no! I listen to a lady called Gentle Whispering. I don’t fall asleep to her, but it does relax me.

I recommend the lady who goes by the name Gentle Whispering.