my friend is his assistant. she’s never said a bad word about him. he even signed a photo of himself for my mom (it was a little christmas gift i got her via my friend. my mom LOVES him.). so, eh, i dunno.

YES thank you for this. i am not a pop music fan but dang, i love miley. i have no idea why. i own it.

you know, i wonder the same. recently i read a report about bullies actually ending up happier in their lives because their confidence is high. there is less ability to empathize so there isn’t a lot of regrets about their behavior or much thought to who they affect. they tend to make more money and end up in…

yes, i do too. the trust factor with women is really difficult, though it’s improved a lot. the trust factor with friends in general is a struggle. i tend to think there is something wrong with me, always, and that soandso doens’t like me. it’s a childish way of thinking that i’m attempting to overcome.

what a sweet counselor! were you able to make up with your friend? mine and i awkwardly did, though she never apologized. by the following summer we were officially not friends, hence the letter.

(i posted this somewhere in the comments too, but i wanted to share!)

wow! the same thing happened to me! i went to camp for 3 years with my best friend and when we were 13, it all went to shit. i was PMSing for the better part of the week, crying and emotional and irritable and unable to tell anyone because apparently i was the only girl with her period and apparently periods were…

wowwowwow...when i read stories like yours, i wonder how her original doctor did not notice how her organs were placed when he sewed her up. what an awful time she must have had before the other surgeon helped her.

that’s it! that’s the answer!!

haven’t watched this new season but an important question still begs for an answer: does rachel mcadams ever age? i’m inclined to think no.

i don’t know? possibly because we as a culture place so much emphasis on marriage and children by a certain age so that, when you begin to approach said age, perhaps you settle on the most “decent” person instead of your greatest love just to get the whole marriage and kids thing out of the way and out of your…

so i spent all night last night pining for these. and now i see they are “limited edition” which means there is a 75% chance of them not being stocked on the shelves of my grocers. why, anna, why with the teasing? sad. all over.

noooooo! that’s a new level of bat-shit. i went to a birthday party for twins turning 25 in february and they set up a donation bin for the bartender they hired for $600. i thought that was egregious (because dude, i didn’t ask you to spend that much money and this is your party, so you pay, right?) but damn. that…

wow! that is a sad story, though also very interesting. glad to hear she’s settled into a happy life now though :) and also glad that she was adopted into (what i am assuming) was a good family!

that is WILD. did she ever speak with them in person? her parents i mean. not the sister, obviously. heh..

i just clapped. my boyfriend told me i won. *WE* won, everyone! WE!

noooo but. but. why? why complain? he’s so beautiful ;______;

jiiaaaaa. thank you.

this is the shit that pisses me off so much. i don’t fucking get it. i don’t get how they are allowed to keep watering stupid grass for a stupid white ball. argh.

i was born in san francisco and raised in the bay area. i love (northern) california. i love the redwoods, i love big sur, i love climbing the hills behind my parents house. i love the ocean, i love the weather, i love the food, i love the art. i love my family and friends and i love that teaching yoga here is made…