io9 has an article about revoking the Avastin approval for breast cancer that makes it sound like the drug was first approved EVER in 2008, when in fact it was first approved in 2004 for colorectal cancer. I KNOW THIS. I TEACH IT. GET YOUR FACTS RIGHT OR MAKE IT CLEAR.

There was a time when I thought about getting an account, but the commenting system now looks really weird and confusing.

I would totes tell D someone found him attractive, because that's nice for him to hear. On 2nd thought -- depends on context, on whether person saying it would freak him out.

I'm not gonna lie...I'd tell E either way. (Ok, not if it was like, his boss or something. Or one of my sisters. But if it was going to be a funny freakout, definitely yes.)

Skinny dipping is the best. I want it to be summer again.

Depends on the company, Tep. Or how pissed I was.

Close friends; man, I've flashed them SO many times, it doesn't really matter at this point.

And guys, I went to the doctor on wednesday (she approved an up dosage on my sleep meds cocktail -- MAD relief! It WORKS! It's MAGIC!) and I've lost 27 pounds since June.

Course, I would have stripped down before the 27 lb. loss, but YNudityMMV.

Gotta go do errands in the CRAZY WINDY DAY! Wish me a good price on a bone-in ham!

Oh, you guys, I have to confess something. I learned this morning that the "promotion" at least one of my coworkers got didn't come with any money attached. So in my petty heart, that made me feel better.

G was a skank ho. Knowing she wanted into D's pants didn't bother me in the least. Telling D she wanted into his pants...well, if he wanted into her pants in return, I was okay with it being over between us, because that was a really unattractive thing to do. I like spreading the truth.

Speaking of the truth--Polter Cow, sign up for an IO9 account and post your correction to the pharmacology article and I'll approve it for you. Don't sit on the facts, yo.

Oh, you guys, I have to confess something. I learned this morning that the "promotion" at least one of my coworkers got didn't come with any money attached. So in my petty heart, that made me feel better.

Hah! Totally get this. I'm a little bitter because an old coworker, who started after me, didn't get laid off when I did, so ended up with more experience in a lot of things (and has a great resume). She just got laid off now, a few years later, and is looking for jobs that would be above me. Hrmph. Even though I like my job and don't necessarily want the higher job (I even turned down an opportunity to apply for it, earlier this year) it still irks.

I tried to sign up and...what, I have to connect to a Facebook or Twitter account? What fresh hell is this? Fuck that noise. I don't want things "connected" to Facebook if they don't need to be.

Yay, Erin! Good on ya.

IOfoodN, vegan cookie recipe.

I will second Jessica, here. In light of further clarification, 'douchebag' was overstating it. That romantic/intimate craving can be overwhelming, and I can see how it would be difficult to maintain a friendship while keeping that craving in check.

My grandmother had a saying when my mother was a child: "We fall in love dozens of times in our lives; it's what we do about it that matters."

I think that saying embodies some of the same (difficult) questions -- and I don't feel like I have any particular insight into the answers.

Wow, P-C. I didn't realise they were now forcing you to have a Twitter or FB account, and recommending a dud Twitter account if you don't want to be tied to anything. That's rude on a number of levels.

Beautiful nerdy engagement photos. I can never get engaged. By the time I would, there will be no good ideas left for photos.