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My grandparents WERE pervs. Well, maybe not real pervs, but they enjoyed ribald humor as much as anyone. They had these naughty drinking glasses that we children loved - they had swimsuit-clad pinup ladies on the outside of the glasses, but when you looked inside, the LADIES WERE NAKKID! Oooh! So scandalous!

Let's all stop trying to make things better, then.

What does that mean? One person getting treated badly = not caring if others do? Just wondering.

I post this a lot, but it's the best rant about the messed up world of publishing and being a struggling writer.

It's a novel?

I'm old enough to remember when my very religious Christian neighbors lobbied against interracial marriage. When will these idiots fade from the earth?

Thanks for drawing our attention to a site we're supposed to not pay attention to.

I know we are supposed to be above it all and proud of ourselves no matter how we look, etc. But beauty is power, and to suddenly be put in a powerless position when a gorgeous woman walks in the room is a bit of a slap in the face. I remember trying to make a point in a business meeting when one of our gorgeous sales

Look, I'm a woman, and I don't understand this either. And I wish I didn't know this story even existed.

McKayla is not impressed by your excess labia.

Walk away from this desert wasteland! Walk away!

My dear old girl. She died a year ago and I

Why do all the retailers think lady = pink and never lady = purple? I would love to have a purple car or truck. Metal flake, preferably. Make it so.

Here's the truck paint job I want. Simple, classic.

Wow. Those are awesome. Thanks - I had never heard of this!

See also: ingrown hair

A couple years ago I drove up Highway 1 between Morro Bay and Monterey, and along the way at one stop, we must have seen 50 whale spouts in 10 minutes. It was thrilling! We also got to see the elephant seals sunning themselves right there by the roadside. A great show.

Oh, snap.

Damn you preggos, appropriating your fetuses all hither and yon. It's like you want to take them everywhere with you.

You've obviously not met the men I date ;-)