How's the lasting power of the Lush lip products? I have a serious lipstick habit and try hard to be cruelty free, but most natural based/derived products I've found last for about half an hour before disappearing into the atmosphere never to return.

TEAM BEARD.

I cannot thank you enough.

Drag is the remit of the posh British classes (I say this as a British person who is regularly told how posh I am. If you're having ANY parties sans-drag, you're doing it wrong.)

Also, the idea of Cumberbatch as Frank N Furter gives me *happy shudders*

Taking this opportunity to say:

The guy I am currently lusting after could probably supply a whole one of these coats himself; and I swear, there is no sight that has got me more hot and bothered than his hairy torso being revealed by his shirt falling away as he slouches on a sofa. Chest hair ftw (but not like this…

Yes. so much yes.

Actually, I get that too; never had a UTI, then in my first year of uni I went bald and got a ton (and then a whole host of bladder issues following that.) Interesting that I'd never even thought of that connection before.

Kitty 2 should win, so I can rescue Kitty 1 from being put to sleep and have it for my very own.

Preach.

But you must be careful to leave enough for everyone else (me.)

I love my (34DD) boobs - everyone always says they're my best asset/great, but honestly, I just love them for my. They're squishy and perky and have been known to catch my head when I fall asleep on the couch at very odd angles, and they make my clothes hang well (even though it's a bitch to find shirts that fit…

I get upset when people say suicide is selfish or similar, but people saying they can't understand gives me hope. When people say they can't fathom what it is to feel like that, it reminds me that it isn't normal, and there is hope. As someone who has suicidal thoughts and a history of suicide attempts that have…

Honestly, I didn't see Hunger Games and only really knew Jennifer Lawrence from going out with Nicholas Hoult, who is my imaginary boyfriend, and thus I never really had much of an opinion of her other than sending telepathic warnings about fake-boyfriend stealing to her; but as a 21 yr-old who still took a flight bag…

personally, I'd say that a large part of it is that gender and sex is, firstly, A Thing, and something which affects you life is pretty much every conceivable way. Whereas if you identify as, idk, a werewolf: werewolves don't exist. Moreover, "identifying" as something like a werewolf, a cat, a troll, is different…

That is one of the most lovely stories I have heard about rings.

That is the tackiest thing I have ever laid eyes on.

Welcome to my life.

Period be damned, this article has given me a wicked camembert craving.

With the caveat that a lot of the time I am so very happy to be single because screw partners I want to eat pizza everyday:

I'm 21, and not married, but I live with a guy (and our two closest male friends come round a lot.) I can barely cope keeping them as roughly functioning humanoids; more than one husband? Nooooo, God no.