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Ugh, I'm so sorry. Family bs is the worst.
I admit I can’t remember an example offhand, but I know I’ve had at least one dream in which someone I know (or knew) in real life has given me pertinent advice and/or insight. Rather strange when it does happen, given how nonsensical dreams usually are.


On Night life In the blog Luna Ticks
They need to bring back the Vaudeville thing where a giant hook reaches onto the stage and removes someone who's fucking things up. I didn't watch the debate, but just following it on a variety of discussion threads was enough to make me feel dirty and violated.
Probably because we parents are not always rational beings. We're flawed. Not all our decisions make sense. But also...speaking only for myself? I choose my battles. Some I'm willing to fight, some I am not. I mean, personally, I'd rather my sons bop along to songs about spanking the monkey than shooting up heroin, but maybe that's just me :)


On Alice In the blog knifeboy
You might not be far off, actually. When I was watching Austin Powers: the Spy who Shagged Me the other night, it occurred to me that Shari reminds me of Heather Graham. I always thought she reminded me of someone, but couldn't think who. And watching that movie, that was totally it. And I think Heather Graham is fucking hot. So...maybe it was to do with that train of thought too. But also girl power. :)


On Night life In the blog Luna Ticks
Possibly. It might just be that lately I have been reflecting a lot on what a great group of women I have around me, and how lucky I am because of it (and that maybe it means I'm not the horrible person some have made me out to be). Men, you are great too, but my girls...especially with the the stuff going on with my sisters, who were my first best friends, it's my girlfriends that have been my rock lately. I love you gals.


On Night life In the blog Luna Ticks
I grew up there and I had no idea you could keep paying after the spouse got remarried. That's rarely the kind of thing that came up in conversation when people I knew got divorced.
It is a horrible situation to be in
Good God. I had no idea it was that bad. I assumed the idea of alimony was to protect the divorced wife from being abandoned or neglected when a husband divorces her, which is obviously fair. But this seems to make no sense.
All right. You’ve made your point. I don’t need to have had sex to write erotica. I am ready to start publishing on Amazon Kindle using a pen name. And Steve, you should take this up professionally. Hang on… wait… you don’t already write under a pseudonym, do you? I think we should know. You definitely have a future writing amputee-porn. Definitely. That comment of yours left me seriously aroused. Excited, he quickly unbuckled the device, while his turgid member started to get harder than the fake leg he was removing. Pure magic.