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Nicodemus' black-sheep brother...

Ah, THAT's why Rick Perry is doing so well... the bluff is filled up with puff and over the cliff we go.

My first boyfriend was Filipino, my second Tongan. I've dated a full-blood Lakota sioux and a native New Zealander. It never happened, but any of us together would have made beayooodiful babies! I'm white and I may be prejudiced, but I think mixed-race people seem to have wonderful facial features that make them so

Sigh - the only time I liked that gal, tho I routed for Lili mostly - always had a fond spot for odd girls in movies, but can't remember the plot even with imdb help.

Not just that old trope: "Pretty Woman" (the teethy reboot of "My Fair Lady") is a blueprint for many females who wish to escape their dreary job in a local small-town pizza place and whose only talent is looking good in bubbles. In that way, pageants are perfect practice for a life scored solely on her snagability of

With that, I can totally agree! It would have been a better situation all around if there had been good de-escalation employed like Kanchou talks about (where can I sign up? I'm pretty disarming, but I could always update my patron-whispering skills). I've never been in a situation that couldn't be diffused, but

There's something "wrong" with the library staff; they reacted "rigidly"; they were acting inhumanely. I understand you were talking about the situation, but there are some pretty thick generalizations that I've seen more than one person jump to in this thread - placing blame squarely on the staff, which is

I'm assuming breathplay does not include head trauma. Look up "subgaleal hemorrhages", of which Ms. Zahau had four. You'll have to add "-neonatal" to the search string, as it looks like that's a common injury from vacuum extraction for difficult births.

Hearted right back at'cha! I'm no Belly-dancing librarian and unfortunately since I work at a college, I get stuck in the "hot librarian aching to get wild & dirty in the bookstacks with the starting lineup of the football team" vibe from some students (since, at 40, I'm the youngest one working there), but truly we

These humanoid librarians who are programmed on Shush! mode, with their scowly faces and ugly but comfortable shoes and disapproving body-language - how dare they! No one ever goes to the library to have sex in the dark corners, or to poop in a book and put it back on the shelf, or to have a full-blown psychotic

These humanoid librarians who are programmed on Shush! mode, with their scowly faces and ugly but comfortable shoes and disapproving body-language - how dare they! No one ever goes to the library to have sex in the dark corners, or to poop in a book and put it back on the shelf, or to have a full-blown psychotic

It's ok, I'll translate: "Theories sodomy free kicks in testes... Imma soaked few zzz'd - I, feline, a'babblin; a topless bar." Hope that helped.

I'm grateful professionals are focusing on the positive aspects of psychology. We are what we attend... focus attention like a laser. So if we choose to look at the positive we can evince chance (not in "The Secret" BS way).

I prefer the term "omnisexual"! Another batch of scientists have shown women like ape sex yet can't admit it. Favorite quote: "And with the women, especially the straight women, mind and genitals seemed scarcely to belong to the same person."

Yay! I'll be sure to tell my bisexual friends that scientists have ok'd that their penis is not on the Fritz (only), but also on the Famke!

... and cue crazy conservatives kvetching: multi-culturalism is ruining everything: first it was Spiderman getting a racial re-boot, now even our childhood's favorite stories are not safe!

Thank you. I'm recovered from Borderline Personality Disorder and am sensitive to how people with mental illnesses are perceived, especially when there is so much misinformation perpetrated by media: with BPD, people immediately think about boiling bunnies ("Fatal Attraction"), child abuse with a wire hanger ("Mommie

mmmmmm... Sorry, I was remembering having sex with an overweight boyfriend whose yummy tummy rubbed my clit all the right ways!

Loughner is not The Ambassador for people with schizophrenia, meaning mental illnesses - while having similarities as constructs - are particular to the sufferer. I feel the need to emphasize this after reading some commenters' generalizations.