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I wish I could but my dad was forbidden to tell us anything. He was on Kennedy's security detail when he came to Berlin. I was kept home from school for a couple of days after Kennedy was killed because of some threats of being kidnapped by the Russians. Several times their planes flew low over where we lived in an

When's the last time you had labwork—? I also have an AID, and as with most of them fatigue is also a symptom of mine, buttttt there was a three month period where I could barely get out of bed and thought I must be flaring. When I got a blood panel done they discovered I was vitamin D deficient and anemic and

if you've got their address, do the letters!! they're old fashioned and cute and romantic and really special. i still have mine from when my honey went to boot camp.
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The server and I got along very well and I left a thirty percent tip for each of the two (2) that helped me. I recognize I am sometimes difficult because I am so enthusiastic so I always tip more.

Girl, seriously now, run. Get a car, get a cab, buy some sort of jetpack and GTFO.

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I did the only thing a person can do after a kind of bummer year followed by a string of craptacular world news - NEW PUPPY.

That dog is awesome.

I have two stories, the first is my sister's.

Did, I mention that I'm in remission!? :D

We had a less than 3% chance of concieving on our own. After our first son was born with help, we knew we could only afford to try once or twice more. Amazingly, I got pregnant on my own. Miraculously, it happened again. However I had a partial abruption at 24 weeks. This happens in 1 % of pregnancies. Amazingly, it

I was in New York City for a week with my best friend, who was going to a film camp at NYU. I was already pretty lucky, in that her mom paid for me to go, including train fare there, and a week at the Times Square Hilton. Life was beautiful. I rode the subway somewhere different every day, and walked around, and

I was born into an upper middle class family with 2 parents that love each other, even to this day. I was raised to understand the difference between right and wrong, to treat others the way that I would like to be treated and that if I worked hard enough I could give myself a pretty great life.

I consider myself a somewhat lucky person, but my 19th birthday was, seriously, the luckiest day of my life.

My girlfriend and I live in Lake Tahoe. Like a lot of people who live in beautiful places, we pay a fucking premium to rent abject shitholes, which are also drafty. In January of last year, during a snowstorm, my landlord informs me that she'll be 'renovating' my shithole of a place and that I have 29 days to get out

I've got a good one.

After moving out on my own, I obviously has to keep my finances tight. So for years, I had no health insurance. I did fine, going to urgent care when I had an infection or something I couldn't fix with over the counter stuff. Last fall, I finally got health insurance through my school. It was a great deal, and heavily

I'd just gone through a horrific breakup after moving in with the guy a few months prior, and the only roommate I could find quickly in my budget lived literally across the hall from him. One day I'd overslept because I was so fucking depressed over everything, so I dragged my ass to my bus stop. It was miserably

My husband and I have been together since I was 16, we got married when I was 21 and stopped using birth control immediately. Fast forward 8 years still no kids of our own. Fertility test show due to my PCOS causing cysts in my fallopian tubes rather then on the ovaries the chance of us ever conceiving without extreme

I live in the Bay Area and my best friend's brother came to visit. We decided to do touristy things that we never do, so we took him to SF and ended up eating at the Hard Rock Cafe. The manager came around to the tables asking if each party wanted to enter a drawing for a free trip to New York. It didn't seem like