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I moved to a new school in jr. high. My grade was split into two classes, and in the afternoon, we'd swap teachers. I was warned that this guy in the other class was "different" and to not sit at his desk, but with no specifics. One day, the free-for-all for seats came and I was the loser so I had to sit at this guy's

This is extremely relevant and timely to me now. I'm in the process of sending out resumes and trying to get interviews. I have no experience. I have graduated from college and my degree required an internship - so that is the only experience I have in my chosen field. Try getting a job with that listed on a resume.

I went to school with a girl with the last name Whitehead. She married and hyphenated her name. I would have popped that name as soon as I could.

I'm pretty sure that's Sully from Godsmack and a wax figure - not Nicole Kidman and Keith Urban. Nice try Star.

My grandfather and uncle are both preachers and both say that animals don't go to Heaven. I say that they do - based on the fact that in my very rusty Bible school saying something about how Heaven is different for everyone who goes - what could be one person's Heaven could be another person's Hell. And it comforts me

Personally I hate it. A few people close to me know that I've been working on losing weight, and how much has been lost. And *every* time they see me, they'll say something like "You look so much better now!" which leads me to think that I was a beached whale before. It's a horrible backward compliment, and puts

That example bothered me as well. Really husband? You see that your wife and child both have the stomach flu and your thought is "Can I go for a bike ride?" instead of staying home and maybe helping take care of your sick kid while your wife is barfing up a lung? The wife is much nicer than me if she didn't vomit on

I used to think that if my husband had an ounce of common sense, he would know what I wanted. For instance, when he came home after working a 12-hour day and found me and the baby home with the stomach flu, I assumed he already knew the answer to the question, "Can I go for a bike ride?" He didn't. If I didn't say,

I'll talk about Reign... I'm a week behind but it's such a pretty pretty show! I keep watching mostly because of the bastard brother (Bash? Bas?) is so good looking. And Francis is....not. And because I'm shallow I would have run off with the hot brother a long long time ago.

The 'hahahah' kinda takes away from the point you were making there Ryan.

I'm not concerned about thigh gap - I realize I will probably never have thin thighs, and I'm ok with this. What my obsession is over is I have Hank Hill Butt.

True story: My mom has sleep apnea and was told by a ENT that she needed to lose weight so her tongue would get smaller. Her ENT is/was concerned about her tongue weight.

Not pictured: Your only option is to hit continue (which does nothing) or completely restart the game.

This thread needs more Fabio love. Even if he seems to have gotten a wee bit smug.

I know I had Myst as a kid, but I know I had it on a console. Sometime in the mid-90s. I don't remember which console, I've owned 3D0, Nintendo and Playstation. It's bothering me that I can't remember.

My neighbor's kid is named Stella. It always cracks me up to hear him calling her to come home : "STELLLLLLAAAAAAA!!!! SSSSTTEEEELLLLLLLAAAAAAHHHHH!"

I never eat at Olive Garden or Red Lobster - there's much better and cheaper Italian restaurants anywhere and I don't eat seafood - but I've cut out most carbs for the past 2 months and am dying for a plate of pasta and a breadstick. So the endless commercials for the "neverending pasta bowl" are making me seriously

It's absolutely possible. My mom and sister in law both suffer(ed) from it and it's miserable. I remember growing up with my mom, and every month she would (in her words) turn into a werewolf and be set off by anything. She had a hysterectomy before menopause set in, and she was amazed at how much more "normal" she

What's going on here? Are those pants? Under a (pretty) dress? I thought we were past that.