I think it depends on the size of the implant, but underboob is a normal place to make the incision for the implant. I've seen a number of women with scars that extend up to here.
HAIL SATAN AND HIS BOUNTY OF LESBIAN COOKIES.
My teenage son buys My Little Pony toys. He's a Brony (hopefully not a creepy one like some I've seen online, I haven't seen any evidence yet) and he loves the show. I have a fondness for Rarity the unicorn...
I think I just have naive ideas about civility, and how beneficial it can be for all of us, even on Internet discussion threads.
Pretty sure these people actually thought they were being cute, because they are self-centred fuckwits whose parents told them everything they did was amazing.
It sounds like the people telling him he is depressed are his twitter followers. I support him in questioning their judgement.
There's a dance to be done between your singleness, your standards, and your happiness.
It's fair that the person who asks pays, it just not fair that women still usually expect the man to be the one doing the asking. (And yes, I'm a woman). I prefer splitting the bill, because it reinforces that both parties are mutually invested in the situation, and less like he's paying me for my time. As for the…
If a man said, "Good girl" during sex I'd assume they were fantasizing about dogs or kids.
I went out with this guy a grand total of maybe 3 times. I was saddened to find out that this was just one of his creepy sexual quirks and it wasn't even the most disturbing. My friend and I still talk about how fucked up he was to this day.
My friend told me she once had sex with a guy who asked her if she came. When she told him yes, he said "there's my good girl." She never spoke to him again. To this day I think that is one of the creepiest things I've ever heard about or experienced wrt to sex. Like, I say "there's my good girl" to my DOG when…
I once dated a guy who would say "good girl" in a praising manner to me during sexy times. Creeped me the fuck out.
But in today's book market, they may well be classified and marketed as YA, which is one of the few profitable book markets. They certainly deal with the challenges of adolescence, just in a complex fashion. And there's similarly brilliant work hiding in today's YA shelves. Just as there's certainly airport-reader…
I forgot to add "The Book Thief." Technically it's YA, again because it has a child as a central protagonist. But it's one of the most layered, rich books I've read in years, in structure, syntax, and sheer creativity, all while somehow dealing with the darkness of the Holocaust.
NASCAR is boring and, as it happens, my family lives nowhere near a Waffle House. Though I have had the pleasure of experiencing that haven of grease and fat a time or two in my travels around the country.
Considering the average YA book back then was Nancy Drew and the Hardy Boys, I'd say your assertion that YA was better in the past is heavily tainted by the nostalgia filter.
I call them books. I read them. I enjoy some of them. I read more stuff. I like to read. No qualifiers needed.