Yup, we get faxes all the time at work. Of course as we're a paperless office now, all incoming faxes are automatically scanned and saved to a network drive rather than printing...

Somewhere, my 8th grade class picture with a sunflower hat AND a sunflower vest lurks. (And my hair was crimped.)

A few years ago I planted something in my garden that came up bizarre—a leafy green and purple plant, just on the edge of garish but mesmerizing. My best friend asked me if David Bowie had thrown a pair of pants into my garden.

Yeah, they were all the rage 500 years ago!

So women are Klingons! Good to know.

My boobs are naturally sort of wide-set (think Renaissance nudes) and despite being a B cup I can't get cleavage without, say, duct tape. I could certainly see a reduction on wide-set breasts leading to no cleavage.

I have a lot of older stamps that I got a bunch of since I liked the look and just pair them up with a 6 cent or a 13 cent stamp or whatever. I still have a few panes of the Calder set! [postalmuseumblog.si.edu]

You all are pretty lucky. I mean, in some ways it's good—when I was in NYC a few weeks ago with my sister and female cousin, we all had a nice talk about dicks and cut vs uncut and so on—but yeah my mom will attempt to pry for details, or tell me things about herself and my dad that i do not really want to know...

Oh please tell me they stay small, I have been looking for an excuse to get a dog but most of the breeds I know and love (huskies, shepherds, etc) are way too big for our current living situation.

Odd, my best friend is at a small elite liberal arts school and he mentioned that the idea of sex without a condom there is just unheard of. Then again he is only having sex with other men and a few things he's shown me/told me about from there showed me that there are a lot of weird unliberated sexual ideas there…

Ahh, those PBJ&D sandwiches...

Vinegar is my general household cleaner! Post-fridge'd baking soda for the tough stains :D

Oh I don't know, Clark Gable killed the men's undershirt!

I admit I didn't get hooked on Gaga til I saw the Bad Romance video, but I heard a good bit of her stuff flipping stations on a 10-hour drive—not knowing the music was by her—and was definitely more interested than I usually am in any pop music, and was intrigued enough to go searching!

They look comfy and maybe even easier to wear than flats. I'm going to have to find some!

Man I am gay at least once a week.

I did some research, turns out it was a TB hospital in the 20's specifically set up to give black patients the same level of care white patients were getting elsewhere. So it will hopefully be haunted by cool progressive ghosts!

I'm ignoring the story because I do not want to dispel the hilarity that the actual headline has put into my brain.

I live near Baltimore now, but I don't know the area too well yet as I just moved here a couple years ago from... uh...*looks at article again* the same county Ripley is in...sigh.

Oh heck my old boss lives in Sykesville, gonna tweet and ask where the haunted mental hospital is!