Diagnosed.
So, until my white cells climb, AG is cranking it down a notch. You know, going off to the Hamptons for a little sun and a whole lot of sin. (Sssh, don't tell AG's employer. Though, AG owns a note from her physician and she was clear that rest is OK, work is not.) The Hamptons will not be work. I promise you that. And for the Brando groupies -- they will be pant free.
Nevertheless, adding to my list of crack smack to blog when I get back, this little "peer reviewed sound scientific" rantings of a flock of idiots who have a cursory understanding of statistics while possibly a first hand knowledge of PCP laced heroin.
And Finally, Stalking is so David Letterman 1993. Really.
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Non-Stop Bullshit
29 minutes ago
From the abstract:
ReplyDeletethere is a dearth of quantitative research on positive peer influences on women's body esteem.
I WONDER HOW THAT COULD BE??
Minor quibble; although I love the Jane's viddy, the title of the post should be Girlfriend In A Coma.
ReplyDeleteObviously.
a first hand knowledge of PCP laced heroin.
ReplyDeleteYou say that like it's a bad thing. Hurt feelings are hurt.