Older than me and still has stuffed animals! Awesome!

I just laughed so damn hard at this that I scared the hound.

I finally understand why everyone is crazy about sloths.

I read that as being Republic of MRAs, and my thought was, "Interesting. They've clearly gotten better organized."

Gah! You actually managed to find something worse than The Corinthian.

I was trying to read this with one eye closed in horror. I would have gone with both but that provided problematic.

One thing I've found about women, if you ever get close enough to them the stories come out. It seems nearly everyone has a story. I only know for sure one person who hasn't been abused, molested, or raped and that's only because I'm fiercely protective of her.

2014? How? Why? Crimminy.

I always thought people where overreacting but then a friend of mine got engaged. And they took multiple photos of every. single. thing. Starting with the ring and continuing all the way to the ceremony.

I remember reading it in The Random House Book of Poetry for Children, a book I read so often it that it fell apart. Then later I went college and was so surprised to find that we were studying many of the poems in that book inculding that one.

I've found it depends on if the person how well the person knows how to take photos.

Paterson Joseph who is amazing in everything I see him in.

I started selling stuff. It's brillent. You have to talk to people and it gives you a script. And it turns out I'm pretty good at selling things, which before I never would have guessed. I'm still bad at deal with social stuff outside of selling or my interests, but I'm less scared to talk to people and more able to…

Gah. I was going to go with funeral director first try. But my search results kept directing me towards mortician* so I decided to use that. Always go with the gut.

It's okay. When I was a teenager I really wanted to be a goth, but I didn't because I was certain my parents would kill me. So I didn't go all the way at all. Since then I went to college,* figured some stuff out, and came into my own adult fashion sense.

Contacts from their agents are still going to be way better than 75% of the men that have messaged me.

He knows about my Fraggle Rock obsession (and that I'm awesome thank you very much) and I've left five blogs because I couldn't remember my password.

I'm way less professional but have much the same problem. I used run around on play-by-post RPG sites playing characters that were nothing like me and who did jobs I had no experience with. So I researched them and particulars. Most notably a Firefly RPG I where played a mercenary who specialized in weapons (both…

Dawwwwwwwwwwwwww. I going to assume that was Agent Coulson.

Weird fact, when I was a kid I just sort of assumed that we were always under surveillance, our computers watched and the house was bugged. I assumed the government was spying on everyone because . . . well, that's what I would have done in their place. Which is worrying and it's a very good thing Lil' Raindog wasn't…