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considering my four year old has to be reminded to flush, my guess is not so much...

omg. i think you are in my brain. i, too, have experienced the wonder that is frozen sweaty gym underwear recently! and just today as i slid across the ice-covered sidewalks all the way to and from my son's preschool, i did so without a hat or mitts because it was 12F and i thought to myself, "gosh, it's so nice i can

or anywhere else, land or sea, on earth?

i know. every disney movie i watch, imma like, holy sh!t, that's a lot of white folks! were there no people of colour in all provincial france?

brilliant.

dear tracy moore:

respectfully disagree. my life is very full and satisfying despite stay-at-home parenting my son, whom i adore. i didn't become a mom until i was 42. i had a career. an active social life. meaningful relationships. and, save for the going-to-a-job part, i still do — even thought i am a devoted parent to our

respectfully disagree. my life is very full and satisfying despite stay-at-home parenting my son, whom i adore. i didn't become a mom until i was 42. i had a career. an active social life. meaningful relationships. and, save for the going-to-a-job part, i still do — even thought i am a devoted parent to our

didn't work out so great for Othello. just sayin'.

clinton for me. good times. gooooood times.

bless you oh kitten video poster. this guy makes me sick. having been a victim of child sex abuse myself, this storyline rings too close to home. i can't not read about it, but each time i do it's as if i'm transported back to a time in my life i've worked very long and hard to overcome.