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|  | My Name is Christy, and I'm Addicted to My Laptop
| 09/08/2007, 09:28 AM
|  | Okay, perhaps “addicted” is too strong a word since it carries such a strong and scary connotation in our society. Let’s just say that my laptop (and its high speed Internet capabilities) are my lifeline…to my children, ...
Read More |  |  | Know Anyone With Cancer, Hepatitis, Back Pain, Extreme Fatigue, Monthly Cramps?
| 08/09/2007, 09:21 AM
|  | For more than a year, I assumed I was suffering from Narcolepsy because I was ridiculously exhausted beyond belief. I could not keep my eyes open during the day, I had zero energy, and truly, it began to make my life unm...
Read More |  |  | It's All In The Eyes
| 08/07/2007, 07:14 PM
|  | I must have asked my girlfriend Amber a thousand times which mascara she was using to make her lashes look like a nest of Daddy Long Leg spiders. And a thousand times, she claimed it was Dior Show Mascara in black. I swe...
Read More |  |  | "Excuse me while I take this important call..."
| 08/07/2007, 09:51 AM
|  | Tired of over-stirring your latte while your friends take call after call? As they laugh, toss their hair, and make plans, are you left feeling unimportant and unpopular?
Fret no more! There is a solution for men and w...
Read More |  |  | God-Shaped Hole by Tiffanie DeBartolo
| 08/06/2007, 04:54 PM
|  | Anyone who's been in love will have their heartstrings pulled in every direction within moments of picking up this quick, easy read. The first (but not the only) book by Tiffanie DeBartolo is the ideal novel to pack into...
Read More |  |  | Bond No. 9 ~ Westside
| 08/05/2007, 10:39 PM
|  | Have you ever smelled something so delicious it awakened every sense in your body? I'm not talking Toll House either.
Bond No. 9, a relatively new line of fragrances, intended to be exclusively sold at Saks Fifth Avenue...
Read More |  |  | Is Your Face Greasier Than Pizza? Finally - A Remedy!
| 08/04/2007, 01:54 PM
|  | I grew up with skin dryer than a chalkboard, giving new meaning to the word, "ashy." I had heard people say our skin changes every 6-7 years, yet to no avail, mine was still like an old croissant, (even in my early twent...
Read More |  |  | Don't You Know Who I Think I Am? Self-Proclaimed Health Fanatics
| 08/03/2007, 03:50 PM
|  | Tofurky.
That's what my friend Staci says she makes on Thanksgiving, (and from my understanding, this wanna-be-bird is actually a brand name blob of tofu molded into a turkey shape). I'm sorry, but slash my jugular with...
Read More |  |  | Dating a Reality Televsion "Star"
| 08/03/2007, 03:11 PM
|  | Slightly tall, a bit dark, and almost handsome. That was my first visual assessment of the guy sitting across from me in one of my grad school classes. I had never seen this one before. Was he new? A transfer student?
I...
Read More |  |  | Geek Squad City
| 08/03/2007, 03:10 PM
|  | Sex Sells. I’ve heard this statement said many times before, and of course I have seen the beer commercials with blondes in bikinis, yet I had never really bought into the “sex sells” concept until last week.
I was sta...
Read More |  |  | Here's to You, Mrs. Robinson
| 08/03/2007, 03:09 PM
|  | "Coo Coo Ca Choo Mrs. Robinson"
I must have been in my early twenties when I first saw Anne Bancroft seduce Dustin Hoffman in the 1967 film The Graduate. I remember the silent smirk on my face that whispered, "Ah-Ha. I ...
Read More |  |  | (Almost) Married to the Mob
| 08/03/2007, 03:08 PM
|  | La Cosa Nostra. The Commission. Organized Crime. The Mob. No matter how you say it, it all means the same thing. The Mafia.
Over the past 20 years, the lines have become blurred regarding who is and who is not actually...
Read More |  |  | Are you a Professional Flirt?
| 08/03/2007, 02:15 PM
|  | The last time you were waiting in line at a club freezing your butt off while waiting to see DJ Drop Heavy spin some records, did you nearly go postal after being left in a blast of the martini breath and Chanel #5 combi...
Read More |  |  | The Disgruntled Ex
| 08/03/2007, 01:14 PM
|  | It was well after 2am when a friend and I dodged three bushes then ran full speed (in stilettos and mini-skirts) through the backyard of the new girlfriend of our friend’s ex-boyfriend. Completely sober, we tried to whis...
Read More |  |  | Sorry Babe, You're Not the Star of Entourage
| 08/03/2007, 08:00 AM
|  | They travel strategically in packs of two to five, no more, no less, busting through the door at a club near you, dressed like rock stars, they rule the dance floor, your bedroom, the world. Or so they think. They have "...
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