I don't support gun control, but it also wan't an accident. She either had her finger on the trigger during the accident or she tried to catch it when it fell during the accident. She was a moron who died from her own negligence.
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SKY DANCERS! That's what I was talking about!
Oh man. I remember this happening with my son's free balloon at Trader Joe's. He cried and said, mommy, I want it back. Then we had the conversation about how sometimes you can't have things back. I could have just gotten him another balloon, but you gotta learn at some point, right? So I waved at the sky. "Bye…
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Holy crap, that toy went really high.
This story is nightmarish. I can't even form a coherent response — other than society needs a experience a paradigm shift before rape can be dealt with in the right way, in a fair way. People at every level (except the victims' parents and the knitting circle) are failing these girls. Administrators, teachers,…
Why don't they just invest in fucking better lighting. I have not bought so many things from stores because the terrible overhead florescent lighting was washing me out and making me look terrible and I couldn't get an accurate impression of the item.
The mirror that shows you every angle of yourself at Macy's is the stuff of nightmares—I'd rather be tricked by a "Skinny Mirror" than see that again.
I fear this is exactly where my state, TN , is going with the passage of Amendment 1. The language the very ignorant "majority" voted for says that there's nothing in the state constitution that guarantees the right to an abortion, even in cases of rape, incest, or life of the mother. Anti-choice people are truly…
The latest phase in the relentless Lena Dunham outrage cycle is an explosive one: people are accusing her of sexual…
This was me in an earlier party life: my friends and I went to four different stops on this particular evening, two were house parties. The last was across the street from our good friend (who also happened to be our landlord/one of the city's biggest ladies' men - think David Duchovny from Californication). Not that…
no shame here, only pride: in response to your guinea pig photo, I present my boyfriend's uncanny-valley, animal onesie costume.
The only thing worse than a walk of shame is a bike ride of shame.
I was in the Netherlands and went to a party dressed as a tiger, complete with stripes and tail. Went home with a hot local, enjoyed myself thoroughly, and the next morning I had to leave early as he went to rowing practice. Unfortunately the dude…
My freshman year of college I rented out a room in a 10 bedroom house one block off of greek row. My roommates and I decided to throw a huge party for halloween and there was a steady stream of revelers in and out of the house all night long, party hopping. There was one girl with the coolest DIY costume I'd ever…
Not exactly a walk of shame, but...
What about cutest, funniest kids...
This one time I went as The Halloween Scrooge and chastised people for enjoying dressing up for Halloween.
My ruby slippers left a trail of craft glitter all the way from the train to my front door the next morning.