I am SO HAPPY I didn't marry any of the people I dated in my 20s. Seriously. Not all were asses, but none of them were people I could imagine sharing my life with now (especially since I'm friends with probably half of them on fb).

I never grew wisdom teeth (or buds for them. They just never existed), which is apparently considered a mutation. It only means that I don't have to have them removed, but it's a start?

I credit my love of sci-fi/fantasy with the great YA books that were around in the late 70s and early 80s - some of them I'd like to find again just so I can revisit them, though I'm also kind of afraid they won't hold up in retrospect.

It doesn't seem to be the case on German Amazon, though: 3DS XL Amazon.de

Thank you for the link! It was totally worth reading, if only for "anything that looks 'charming,' if you scratch the surface, there’s going to be fudge."

That is sooo right. I'm almost 40 and am STILL trying to figure out how to meet/make friends after college. I found my husband (thank you, message boards full of people with similar interests!) but am still sadly lacking a solid social group like the ones I had when I was in school.

The marshmallow's texture is softer than what I can find here in NL, but otherwise they're just marshmallows with sugar. Except for the peppermint ones that come out around Christmas time...those are awesome enough that my mom mails me a few boxes every year.

I work in an office full of women, and we have dongles for various uses, and we ALWAYS snicker about it. So we're either a bunch of 12 year olds, or it's a snickerable word. To us.

I have an Alma from the late 80s (too lazy to check), four more 90s Noes of various sizes (in red, yellow, blue, and green. I like Noes. They're convenient), a couple other assorted bags and the gem, which is a fluorescent (literally) orange and pink Robert Wilson clutch that I found in a small secondhand shop in…

I'm so tired of seeing fake monogram/damier bags - that's where the fatigue comes in. Every time I turn around in public, there's some hideous obvious fake thing that's falling apart, hanging off the arm of someone who's carefully keeping it front and center so we all see it.

I love my little Kobo Touch - whenever I decide to update (probably won't happen for at least a couple more years) I'm going for a Glo. I love not being trapped in Amazon's ecosystem, and it's such a reliable little thing.

YAY! Congratulations! I keep my appointments to like 2.5 hours MAX. I have no idea how you managed 5 - you get some serious kudos. :D

I'm recovering from one I got colored last Saturday - as soon as the itching stops, I'll be ready to go again (in 3 months or so, when my budget has recovered and I can make my next appointment).

I'm nearly 4o and when scrolling down thought "but Zayn's obviously the hot one?"

My maiden name is an old-fashioned (but still occasionally used) racial slur. When I got married the first time, I was happy to be rid of it. When I got married again, I hyphenated (as it is part of my identity, and I had kind of missed it) but I use my husband's last name instead of my own most of the time.

That's a really important amendment - I checked my phone to confirm I actually did have JellyBean and hadn't imagined it.

THANK YOU! He also doesn't remove people from their own timelines until the end of their natural lifespan (Maureen) or when they're "already" missing and presumed dead (Ira) at the end of a natural lifespan. Or to revive his former partner, grabbing the body just after he was buried in space and he knew he wouldn't be…

That's my biggest problem with any of her accessories - she doesn't use leather, which can be admirable, but she insists on making stuff that "looks" like leather.

My facebook page on Chrome started beeping yesterday, just in time for the handy article. It's coming.

You and me both. My knees went wobbly just watching the video. Especially the part where the guy was standing on the plank before jumping.