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It really upset my youngest cat (who is 12 months.) My twelve-year-old didn't even open her eyes.

I get hornier on my period
AND
sex is one of the best ways to relieve cramping that I have found

Interesting, because I'm 48 and single and would never think of moving in with some one at this point—I like my single life too much—only—MAYBE—if I had been together a number of years and was getting married. When I was in my twenties and thirties, however, I would have, and did move in with people at the six-months

Just to veer a little further off the original course:

I have lived in more than one city (including the one I am currently in, which, granted, is an unincorporated part of a fairly large metropolitan area) where the property owners actually own the curb in front of their house. Here we are personally responsible for any public works maintenance that is required to the

I want to know who sings this, though.

I'll just wait with my happy dagger.

I'm right there with you on the Kinja front!

I actually did mean to reply to you, not because i thought that was what you were saying and i was disagreeing, rather i was agreeing with you and expressing my (humble) disagreement with your father.
Just expressing my rather weak online support and understanding that sometimes you do have to let go and that it is

Whose place is it then? Shouldn't we expect our friends to be straight with us? My best friends and those that have remained friends are those that I know will call me on my shit. Sometimes you just have to say your piece and then let it go, everyone makes their own choices.

Honestly, it seems to me that quitting a friendship because your friend is doing something you don't agree with is kind of shitty in itself. It smacks a little of pride and presumptuousness to me. None of us are perfect beings (or if somebody is, can they please step forward and i MIGHT listen to what they have to

I am doing well (and right back at you—both with the empathy and the well-wishes.)

There is also a fair amount of denial that often happens with parents as a form of self-preservation. My own mother was a school psychologist who dealt with reporting suspected abuse and knew the signs to watch for very well, but when I told her about my step-father's sexual touching of me she told me I was somehow

What i don't understand is, if everyone already has the virus, why does getting bit bring on the zombieness?

Except that everybody already has the "virus" anyway (at lea)st according to the guy from the CDC—and the fact that everybody turns regardless of how they die...

Me too! I have my favorite cashmere shawl/hoodie thing, and a sweater that i never even got a chance to wear before the moths devoured it (also cashmere...)

My problem isn't so much the fee as it is the fact that my checked luggage and I are so rarely reunited, and on those occasions that we are it isn't during the trip for which it was intended.

can't tonight—it's closed for fumigation

I always used to tell them "It would be if you were the first one to ask me that," (with a huge smile on my face of course, because we're all just joking between pals here, right?)