Yeeeeesssss. As a ginger this would rock.

Love it except for the cape. I don't do capes. (Thank you, Edna Mode.)

Makes me think of sushi.

Balls deep in looooove.

It just makes me glad that I can't afford Kenneth Cole. I've had a grudge against Calvin Klein for 20 years because his assistant got me into trouble with my boss, and I only bought a CK sweater last year because it was the only thing I could find on short notice. Yeah, I'm sure they've missed my consumer $, but…

Middlesex (46), NJ, formerly a resident of Passaic (40), NJ

I find this, as all things with Kate Bosworth to be...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

According to my kids, pogoing is not dancing.

Isn't this the bus from "Bubble Boy"?

At least 100 people from my graduating HS class worked there at some point. (I was hoping they'd show pictures of the staff.) When us civilians would go (never had to pay; knew people at the gate), the next day would always involve showing off burns and scrapes and reenactments of near-death experiences.

Also, I have always had major sleep issues. Sleep walking? Check. Night terrors (as a kid)? Check. Vivid/color nightmares? Check. Sleep eating? Check. (But I think that stopped after I had my second kid.)

Lorazepam for me. Took it about an hour before bed last night and then my BIL showed up unexpectedly. I can only imagine what he thinks about my nodding on the couch and inability to give a damn.

There couldn't possibly be that much conception with no alcohol involved. Just sayin'.

In the book, I think the real shift in character comes after he loses his hand/"manhood" among other losses and with what Tyrion says to him while Jaime is helping him in a certain endeavor that I don't want to mention because MAJOR SPOILER if I did. Those things and being scorned by Cersei kind of totally rearranges…

I'm going to cry myself to sleep tonight because I don't meet my prince's standards. I guess I'm destined to die alone.

Duh, it's Japan. Everybody has a camera around their neck.

Children's Hospital.

She's being ironic. And a moron.

Unfortunately, not a deterrent to eating cupcakes or muffins.

Lieutenant Dan!