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.
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.
@LaNera:
@yanee:
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.
@JennaW:
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.