How disappointing, did my taxes today and what a let down that was, I paid in a lot to Federal taxes and not getting anywhere near back what I thought I was, not even half of what I paid in. Where is the help for those of use that don’t have children to claim? sheesh. anyone have a kid they wanna rent me for a year…lol
There has been a “growing” trend among women in recent years regarding their cup size, and scientists are trying to figure out where it is coming from. People point to early puberty as being a potential cause, but there’s also another angle worth considering: lipstick.
Chemicals found in lipstick (and other cosmetic products) contain a false hormone called xeno-oestrogen. This mimicking chemical is added to things that are being applied directly to the human body, thus absorbed into women’s systems. The artificial hormone acts like oestrogen, which has been known to increase bust size (even in men).
Now it’s obvious that lipstick alone is not the culprit. But when taken in small quantities every day from dozens of products, xeno-oestrogen seems like an easy target. Who knows for sure what’s affecting it? There’s a chance it has nothing to do with these external influences at all. Any women out there with more insight and experience in this area?
Orbit gum has the silliest commercials came across this online, Orbit Gum
you son a biscuit eating bulldog!
what the French toast?!
did you think that i wouldn’t find out about your little doodoohead-cootie-queen!
who r u calling a cootie queen? u lint licker!
pickle u kumquat!
ur over reacting!
no bill over reacting is when i put your convertible into a woodchipper
stinky Mc stink face!!!
*people start fighting*
fabulous new orbit razz berry mint cleans another dirty mouth.
My dog is a dork, he has a problem with my comforter. You know the stuffing inside them? Well I don’t know what it is but he just don’t seem to want to leave it inside the blanket. I don’t know how many times I have stitched up the holes he’s put in the ends to get the stuffing out. I have gone in my room several times to see him laying in the middle of all the stuffing he’s taken out and barking at it. So now I have to make sure to close my door so he can’t get in there. Mind you he has a million toys laying about the house but guess none as good as the stuffing in my comforter.
