A friend of mine died last year and someone hacked her account. So one day at work I had FB on in the background when a chat message popped up from my dead friend! It really freaked me out although I realized immediately what had happened. When I confronted "my friend" with her lack of earthly existence "she" unfriended me.

That cat has some serious paw floof.

It seems so mean to just dig up somebody's house.

So the test doesn't mean that they are feminist movies or not or even if they are good movies, she says... so what's the point of this test. Just to prove that some people have too much time on their hands?

Who wants to go to the movies to watch two or more women sitting around talking anyway? I can do that at work and they pay me.

Lame.

I thought it was cute. And bold of him to add two girls.

I think this could be hilarious. I'd be so tempted to just run into things, jump off cliffs, try to drown the guy, etc. It would not help me get a second date though.

"His wife was thrilled."

I'd be appalled that I married a gay man.

This is from our blog, TIGER BUTTER, the original link here will give you the back story if you're interested.

http://meltallthetigers.blogspot.com/2010/01/selleck-waterfall-sandwich.html

Yeah, that doesn't look at all like the xkcd style. That last drawing was heartbreaking. Damn /b/tards.

My father told me this story years ago. When he was a chemical engineer in college, he had a lab on Saturday mornings at 8am. It was so hard to get up for the lab that occasionally he and his lab partner had to do things to motivate themselves. When they were told at the end of a lab that in the next session the students would be testing their own urine, and given specimen jars, they had an idea. The next Saturday my dad and his lab partner showed up with full specimen jars and proceeded, along with the other students, to perform a number of tests on the contents, dutifully recording the findings. At the end of lab, my dad and his lab partner turned to each other with their now half-empty specimen jars, toasted, and drank the contents! After they could stop laughing at the other students' horrified expressions they explained that it was apple juice.

OK Moon, but you realize I'll just be settling. *cough*

I can honestly say that article made me feel physically ill. As a 37 year old straight woman, who doesn't want a family, I can't imagine being chained to someone I don't love for the rest of my life. I'd rather be single. I think the author's view on life is seriously tinted by the fact that she's a single mother and dealing with the difficulties of raising a child alone. The whole thing is horrifying. I feel sorry for women like her.

My ex used to always talk about "piss shivers" and I never knew what he was talking about... and never heard it from any other source until today. So he was crazy, just not as crazy as I thought!

New York City is the only place that I feel happy, strangely enough.