Clammy synthetic, perfect description! Thank you for the tip.

Ha! I discovered that book in my (very) liberal parents’ library. Much later, I realised that my love for bearded men was caused by that book. Haven’t read it in ages but still remember the beautiful drawings.

For some reason, I always ‘mirror’ emotions when looking at an image depicting said emotions, yet here, looking at this image, I can only feel contempt and sweet sweet schadenfreude. Not even feeling bad about it.

Sad but (therefore) true.

Too much skin, fetch me my smelling salts forthwith.

Thank you! I hate it when nice is given as a descriptor. Wow, lucky me, dating a 'nice' person.

Some people are privileged to the point where they are simply unable to grasp the concept privilege. Not being able to take care of basic household tasks means you do not fully appreciate or care about the effort and labor it requires.

Whenever I (woman) do a male stance (picture the way a guy stands), ppl shift and realign behind me, like it's a code or something. No linehopping here. Well, not anymore.

All this brings back memories of my childhood, cramps without any aparant physical reason but caused by emotional stress. I rarely farted as a kid, but when I had these cramps it was like farts were being produced right in my guts! Trust me, it's real. I got help for depression a while ago and feel great and balanced…

Oh deer.

My mom texted (because she's on holiday somewhere sunny) her 3 daughters that she did not want any gifts for Mother's Day. She asked us to donate to the emergency relief for Syria. We did. I love my mom.

More proof that it's good to give a shit.

The difference is real. I am from Europe and English is not my native language. All pronunciations vary (at least they do to me, I claim to have a totally unbiased ear, to me it is very noticable).

That's all.