My sentiment exactly. I think my brain is leaking out of my ear a little.

Hadn't seen that particular item before. Ouch.

I take two things for this:

I have an extremely short pixie cut, which can be exceptionally difficult to have cut and still maintain a feminine edge. (My hair is, at its longest on top of my crown, 2" .) It also has to be cut frequently or starts to resemble a sheepdog. I had a horrifying trim at an Aveda salon for $100 that left me in tears. I…

I just nearly choked to death on my lunch sammich because of you.

So everybody can see and know how much of a slut you are.

Great Scott, that is a magnificent man.

I think this is a great idea. What's so wrong with giving kids a more plant-based diet while they're at school? They're still going to get protein, just not of the With Eyes variety. I would've been majorly excited to have some tasty vegetarian meals when I was a wee one. I'd probably be less of a fat ass now.

This makes me unaccountably sad and I have utterly no pity for Lindsay. It seems so desolate.

My bet is on him becoming Lady Rose's paramour. (For the record, I find her overly enthusiastic hair vurry annoying.)

If it makes you feel any better, Western BB creams are total crap. The good stuff has to come directly from Asia. My beloved Holika Hokika Watery BB cream gets eBayed into my hot little hands with regularity, because it's a quality product and the only facial coloring cosmetic that's come close to matching my ultra…

I fucking love science.

Amanda Seyfried makes me want to step on baby hamsters, if it would make her just. shut. up.

True, but the mental and physical factors do go hand in hand. What fun is it to get mentally aroused if the body can't perform? What's the use of the physical part working if the mental part can't get you there? I feel like I'm trying to choreograph a troupe of Chinese acrobats sometimes.

Of course, if such a pill was invented, it would be labeled as the Beginning of the End - what reasons would womenfolk have to stay at home and rear children if they could actually be satisfied?

I find it disingenuous to label this as "female viagra", although I know that's how the media will run with it. It sounds as if it just makes it slightly more comfortable to have sex compared to, I don't know, scrubbing your vulva with a pumice stone.

I love DA with the fire of a thousand suns but have no desire to dress up like Lady Mary at the cricket match.

I happily co-sign your entire post.

I've always struggled with making friends, regardless of my age. I just tend to feel too weird, too awkward, too different - not to mention that my formative years were spent being mega-bullied and taken advantage of by "friends" so I have serious trust issues. It's just easier to not put myself out there than to put…

Said BFF must be left to make his own decisions. He most likely won't appreciate your opinions of his lady - maybe he sees a side of her that you guys aren't privy to. Maybe she gave him a kidney or she gives a really amazing French tickler.