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It’s not dubious. My wife is a ovarian cancer statistician. She buys it in the literature and has seen it in her own work. And she’s a reliable skeptic after 20 years of researching causes and cures.

Specifically for women that use it on their vulvas, the link to ovarian cancer is very strong (bit I don’t know the effect size). My wife is an ovarian cancer research statistician and is up on the literature.

Though unlike the Scots and the N. Irish, the Welsh voted to leave the EU with the majority of England.

If you haven’t yet and get the opportunity to try a decently-regarded aged Chardonnay, that can also take a little of the CHARDONNAY out of the chardonnay. It can be quite pleasant.

The Chardonnay you’ve had sucks. Most mass market American Chardonnay’s suck. I’ve yet to find a grape which is universally bad. Okay, maybe Gewürztraminer, but I’m convinced somebody can do that grape justice.

Woah, have to totally disagree about Pinot as a good default. It almost always has a very distinct Pinot-specific-barnyard-esque-flavor which is despised by many. Get a blending grape, like Merlot or Petite Syrah or Grenache.

Her skeleton structure is still within the realm of possibility for women. There are most likely female runners in the with similar bone structure to her. However, comparing her to a theoretically always-puberty-blocked version of herself, she has a heavier bone structure. This is actually a disadvantage since she no

You are missing the point. It’s not that people think he is for personal harassment. Clearly not. People are upset he isn’t actively squashing this kind of crap. Why isn’t he (or his staff) calling these people and saying thanks but no thanks? I see a lot of Bernie memes with manipulative propaganda claiming

I don’t have a problem with experience tourism as long as 1) it’s done more for understanding and less for internet attention whoring. 2) realizing it’s just a little, itty, bitty window.

I’ll bite. I actually don’t think Bernie or Hillary will fair much better than Obama. Granted, it was another time, but the last Clinton administration was able to push a moderate, compromising agenda through the political grinder. Her team knows how to “make the sausage” of legislation from an executive agenda, which

I worked for a clothing importer a long, long time ago. Once we processed a huge set of flannel shirts from a factory in China to a customer (chain store) in the midwest. The shirts came from the factory with a $20 retail price tag, but already affixed to the tag (from the same factory) was a red sale sticker that

Transguy here. Looking at my tiny hands. *sigh*

Yeah, I don’t really see what all the consternation is about. People are arguing about policy differences which will mean nothing once they are enacted president. Any liberal president will not get a single thing liberal through congress. It’s a moot point. Vote for who you want, but don’t speak ill. It’s far more

Let’s be realistic. Under any potential presidency we will have no additional mental health funding. The house is gerrymandered to a solid Republican majority for the next ever. Until liberals sort that out, bickering about the policy differences between Bernie and Hillary is pointless. Only detrimental. A Donkey as

Transguy here. The term “pass” is still common among trans people, but I’m uneasy about it too. I prefer “read male/female” to “pass male/female”. It’s more accurate and doesn’t imply we are being sneaky and devious.

You listed my pantry, substituting Crystal for Frank’s. Hot tip: Since Crystal is cheaper than Frank’s, there is less guilt dumping a whole bottle of it in a pot with melted butter (1-1 ratio) and then tossing wings into that mix.

If you have one go-to hot sauce, you are doing it wrong. Regardless on whether you like, hate or are meh about Sriracha.

Somebody told me: “Sleep when the baby sleeps. Clean when the baby cleans.”

Add a dash of food poisoning and it’s just like you are at Chipotle, but without the long line.

No, the point is she is consenting, and playfully mocking the social conventions.