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Public service announcement: Don't go from butt to vag. I mean, I know everyone already knows that, but sometimes you're young and drunk and the next day your urine sample looks like a tequila sunrise.

I love finding articles like this because then I can pretend like there's a real reason for my vegetarianism other than I was sick of hot dogs the summer after 4th grade and it just kind of stuck.

The main thing I got out of these is that I wish I lived in LA. It is fucking cold here.

on=at...WTF

I spent a summer on Oxford...and yeah. The only people I was fucking were not even English.

Oh I loved this book! I hardly remember the plot, but I was just thinking the other day about when Cal has to trace his feet on a piece of paper to get them specially made for his fat feet cause he would run around with the laces undone.

I love how racially confused Disney is. But I guess Arabs aren't allowed to be celebrities so you gotta get J.Lo and Marc (at least they're brown!) and we killed all the Indians.

Ok, looking at this again a little calmer I may have misread it. Apologies, Jess!

Jess, WHAT THE FUCK. I'm looking for the words to express how fucked up this post is. BRB.

So I'm taking this undergraduate writing course and the other day we had to review each other's work and I think this guy might be in my class. Actually, I think he might be every guy in my class! (I hate "writers.")

Unrelated: So I was just thinking about Corey Worthington (as I often do because like "everyone," I "love it") and whatever happened to the Jez high school correspondent from like forever ago? I was totes looking forward to that.

I guess I should click, I am pretty concerned about Nick Denton's finances.

Remember that time when Mischa Barton had period blood on her pants? I remember a little sympathy, but a lot less moral outrage.

My boyfriend loves the scrunchie thing! Just kidding, I don't have a boyfriend.