And what a delightful image that is. I like that term, "cavernous revenue orifice. "

Bahahah, you clever dinosaur.

Yup. Eeeeveryone is out to get you.

I want to give you more stars. Liking weird stuff inside your brain =/= wanting weird stuff to physically happen to you.

My grandparents' situation is less strained than yours, but I'm in a similar boat (am 24, one set of grandparents have been together for 60+ years). It makes me realize that my grandmother (and her sister as well) would have benefitted from the feminist movement substantially if they had been younger when it happened.

To copy from my comment on another thread, I think the important distinction here is what's shown on the glass vs. what's shown on the black board in the link. On the glass, it doesn't strike me as problematic, because it's right there with the picture of the dominatrix. On the board, however, the only context is…

I think that's the important distinction here. On the glass, it doesn't strike me as problematic, because it's right there with the picture of the dominatrix. On the board, however, the only context is BLACK and SLAVE, making it seem like the "slave" bit is related to blackness and not a BDSM-type of thing.

Clever, clever parents.

I like bourbon on ice, and sometimes I water it down, but not always. Try stuff and see what you like! I have an app so I never have to drink a shitty bourbon twice :)

I really hope I can pull that off when I have kids. Husband's and my parents live in the same town as us, and I really want something like this to happen.

Mobile Kinja is a troubled child.

My phone has some serious difficulties with Mobile Kinja. Kinja kicks me out of words before I'm done typing them, and before you know it I have word-salad comments.

That's probably a question for a hair stylist. My stylist understands my very-porous and very-fine hair pretty well, and she uses totally different products on my hair than on my OMGSOMUCHHAIR less-porous friend.

Adultosaur-Clinton 2016?

They are!

Even people with less-than-stellar asses. Because a bad ass is better than no ass at all.

There's nothing wrong with Chelsea's butt and there's nothing wrong with your butt. Maybe you're the one who needs some more self-esteem.

More rage.

I know that pain so well. I'm glad you were able to hold your kitty in his favorite place when he went. I cried for my golden retriever boy for months too.

Yup. Sometimes it's really more polite to keep your piehole shut. It's not more "real" to spew all of the brain-vomit that pops into your head.