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I think the fact that it used to be one of the cheaper mass-market mascaras and the fact that it's been around forever has had a lot to do with its popularity. I used it when I was in my teens, since it was cheap, and my lashed looked great... but my lashes were naturally great in my teens. I bought it again a couple

I think the fact that it used to be one of the cheaper mass-market mascaras and the fact that it's been around

I realize this is a very personal question that a lot of people would decline to answer, but I’m curious about what sort of stuff he asked that you burn. Without getting into specifics, was it evidence of crimes and/ or moral misdeeds, creative works, or just everyday personal letters?

I love the concept but hate lipstick palettes; they're not easy to carry around for touch-ups. I like Besame for lip colors inspired by history, but their collection is mostly from the 20s to 60s, I think.

The use of paints on the body and face has been around since before recorded history, and is something that seems to have been practiced in one form or another in the vast majority of cultures, even very isolated ones. I think it is more of a natural human behavior than a "trend," and don't see how it is inherently

I wanted to try beaded lashes, and looked into how they were done. Apparently they involved melting whatever waxy formula was used over a little flame, and applying it to the tips of the lashes while it was still melty? I have no idea to to recreate that with modern makeup products, but it is an interesting look that

(Fun fact: women were warned against using powders too often as it would either possibly clog their pores [sure], turn their skin yellow [what], or even paralyze then [what the shit are you even talking about]. As you can see, most of the medical warnings were totally bunk)

I saw the headline and was picturing real puppies, with maybe some kind of harness, or even some sort of jerky ankle straps that the puppies could gnaw on/ dangle from. :(

I can't stand people like this. I mean, it's super swell that she gained some empathy for working mothers and the incredibly difficult situations they may find themselves in, but I can't stand people who are unable or unwilling to put themselves in the place of others unless it has something to do with them. Shit like

I kind of feel like this is a useful tool for figuring out who among us has been taken over by evil, parasitic aliens. Only the uninfected can see the colors correctly (white and gold, obviously).

I've used them before and liked them also, but never bought them for under $2. I've never seen them cheaper than $5 or so.

I've bought those before, and they've always been $5.49 to $6.49, so I don't know where they're getting $1.83 from. Even if Kim were clipping coupons and shopping at Walmart, I don't think they'd be that cheap. :P

So it could have been worse, and at least it wasn't the crunch and THEN softness, that would imply a large dead roach in the bag, which would be worse in many ways.

:(

Nooooo, because my brain is evil, and if I have to suffer, why shouldn't others? All I can wonder is whether they bit deep enough to start to feel the crunch of the mouse's bones, or if they spit it out as soon as they felt the yielding softness. ;___;

LOL, I was reading a bunch of Grafton's books once and felt compelled to make myself a peanut butter and pickle sandwich. It wasn't terrible.

That made me gag a bit, because it HAD to have been a mouse that got trapped in the Doritos bag and died. The intense odor of Ranch Doritos would have covered up the smell of decomposing mouse. *shudders*

I went through a period more recently when I ate mainly lentils and brown rice for months at a time, but that was due to finances, and I'd buy whatever fruits/ vegetables were in season and cheap at the time whenever I could manage. So I can kind of understand the rice and beans. I can't imagine how your ex could have

I went through several weird episodes in teens/ early twenties when I would eat the same sort of thing exclusively for weeks at a time. While this pales in comparison to all the bugs and organ meats and crap like that, I do find it pretty revolting that I spent a little over a week refusing to eat anything except

Man, I hope they don't get that little boy back, at least not until they've had some intense intervention in that family. I can see being worried that your kid might get into a stranger's car willingly. But why not ask the coworker to offer the kid a ride, and then as soon as the kid is about to get in the vehicle,