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Even as a kid, I wanted to be taller and was so excited when my Dad predicted I'd end up more like my 5'9" sister than my 5'4" sister. I though tall women were pretty and elegant. Unfortunately, this was not case and I ended up with the short, dumpy genes in the family. However, whenever people express surprise at my

Word. Plus, all that time you spend worrying/stressing/freaking out about money can be spent doing things you actually enjoy.

I find this photo's amusing and rather illustrative of the difference between a woman dressings herself—and knowing her body type and what exactly works and a man dressing a woman in what he thinks are his ideals... and it just doesn't work.

I don't know if this is the worst case of child abuse, ever. I think the Delaware case (Earl Bradley) of that pediatrician who was molesting hundreds of children and videotaping his crimes gives this guy a run for the title of Worst Human Being Ever. Period. No takebacks.

Just an FYI—collagen would enlarge the G-spot. Botox, on the otherhand, would paralyze the G-spot and lead to no feeling in that area.

Obviously it is to be used as a sort of employment training system for potential Dallas Cowboy cheerleaders and holding bullpen for the injured, lame and those too old to do those ridiculous high kicks any longer. Also, it is to cut short the required time to outfit for their uniforms.

I'm still holding out hope for it—I hated the first few episodes of Parks and Rec. To me, Leslie felt like cheap, more painful version of Micheal Scott and I distinctly remember thinking "this whole show doesn't really seem sure of what it wants to be". But it found its footing and is now my most favorite show on

I think the most hilarious part of the original article is that the author—a therapist—was trying to draw deep meaning and insight from her sweeping generalizations about other women.

I'm ashamed to know this—but Holly Madison is from Alaska and I am pretty sure (even pre-surgery) she was as was pretty white and bright and whatever the hell else this stupid person thought professional taco eaters were supposed to be.

I worked there for a year and a half—as a high school/college job, it was great in certain respects. Not having to worry about working on Sunday's was awesome and they did try very hard to accommodate your class schedule. But they were extremely gendered in their division of labor, which was kind of weird.

One of the nurses at the hospital had FABULOUS manicures despite scrubbing their hands constantly. She swore by slathering her hands in lotion overnight a couple of times a week with gloves on. I am lazy and forget to do this that frequently, but when I do remember, I take the Curel Foot and Heel therapy cream and

The more I read about Ashley Judd, the more I wish she was a close, personal friend.