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I scored a 7. I am going to be in charge of filing in Hell.

I enjoy the weird people with their weird fetishes. It makes me look somewhat normal when compared.

The LOST emotional spectrum for the last season. Frist: Hope. This is the last season. The writers are going to explain everything, it is going to be a work of genius. A masterpiece that will have a place in television history for years to come. Second: disappointment. No questions are answered. Also starting to notice that the characters don't answer any questions that others characters ask. I'm sure that if someone asked for a cup of tea on that island the answer would be vague and cryptic and would eventually somewhere down the line, get you shot and killed. But it's okay, no one really dies in this show. Third: Confusion. A big plot point is revealed that makes you go - Ohhh, so that is what that was about? Then what about that thingy do-da? Did that not happen now? If it didn't happen that means what-you-call-him is still dead? Last: Anger. The writers took a pussy way out. You feel unfufilled. Your mind is trying to trick you into thinking it was a good last episode. That it pleased you. When in reality you wish you had never watched it in the first place. Now, I say all that from the bottom of my heart. I love lost. This is just how I feel when I watch it.

Yeah, ill probably have to agree there. If you are incontinent and need diapers I don't think you will get prescribed bambino diapers, simply because it will be viewed as "excessive". You won't be given what you want, but you will be given what you need. They aren't going to give you a paper napkin with a sponge inside either.

Never tried. Been too scared to in case the urge to buy a banjo becomes just too strong. Reality Television.

I don't really have much to say about this, most of it's been said and some people aren't going to change their minds no matter how logical your argument is. If anything I would just like to say that even if i'm not American, my American friends are all very desperate for a system similar to the one in Britain. It's not perfect, but really nothing is. I was born in Scotland, and I took the health system for granted, I went and seen a doctor (Either same day appointment or day later), I got my free check up them went to the chemist and got my free pills. Then I go back to school, learn and then become a productive member of society again. Now that I live in Ireland I no longer take it for granted. Now I pay 50 euro to see a doctor, and another 40 for my pills. I have chronic ear problems and it's hard getting that sort of money every month. I can only imagine what it would be like to live in America with more serious problems. It makes me sad Back home people don't even think like that, they don't think "I don't believe i'm paying for other peoples medicine". It's just part of the taxes, the same taxes that pays for the roads you pay for everyone to use and the schools other peoples children go to and the firemen and policemen who service your community.

My pet peeve are the laundry detergent ads. Particularly the Vanish ones. For seemingly no reason a woman dressed in pink pops up from time to time and tells mothers that are seemingly fine with the fact she broke into their house, about how effective Vanish actually is.

Sorry, I actually know nothing about sports. My comments was just a vague stab in the dark at humour.

Jacksonville Jaguars, they are a great cricket team.

Hiya Aoi. I was born and raised in the Glasgow area I've just moved to southern Ireland this year but I still visit Scotland a lot to see my parents, friends and little sister. Coming over for Christmas for a month! Woo-hoo. Must pack warm, leaving Scotland has de-climatized me and I need the layers now.

I guess I was really lucky. I didn't just move out my parents house at 17, I moved to a different country. Though I can't really take the credit for it, I do pride myself on taking a leap into the unknown but I have a boyfriend who lives here and he has a house, a job etc. so I had stable roots to build my new life upon. I know I would probably be staying with my parents just now though if I hadn't met him, but my family wouldn't mind that anyway. It's not a good time to get your own place with all the money issues. My dad was with my mum until I was about 7, he would be 25 then. And didn't move out of my grandmothers after that until he was about 33. I don't really see it as being a big deal, living with your parents. Though I doesn't really make for a good dating situation.

I dunno, I was only ever spanked once as a kid. And you can't even really call it a spanking, it was one swat to the behind. And my mother felt so bad about it she never did it again. I was raised in a house where I knew I was loved, and cared for. My mum was always very honest with me and told me things straight rather than giving kids the usual lies they get from their parents. I grew up without any problems, I've never gotten in serious trouble, I've never even spoken to a police officer. Maybe if I grew up in a home where I didn't know I was loved I would have turned out differently that I have now. So if parents are using corporal punishment in replace of love, and sitting your kids down and talking to them about it, I can't say I agree. But I'm only one person, and I may have just been pre-determined to not be a troublemaker. If everything else has been tried and failed, a spanking won't damage the child irrevocably.

Welcome! I'm new too, but it seems like a great community, so I'm sure you will be fine. Disney totally rocks, I've only been once when I was about 11. Totally going back! And yes, Suit or no suit? Scrooge McDuck is awesome.

Hmm, I suppose i love being submissive. Someone "making" me do things, esp when in relation to being a baby. I like to feel as helpless as possible with a partner, via use of bondage, toys, collars, leash, ect. To my friends I'm the kinkiest person in the world but compared to some people on the internet. I fall short.

I've moved to Ireland and they don't celebrate Guy Fawkes over here. D: Major downer. I loves me some bonfire and fireworks.

Well, it's Halloween today and I have noticed an increasing drop in kids going trick or treating. When I was a kid I found myself that people around my area weren't answering their doorbells when any of the kids came round for candy, so I stopped going at probably an early age for a kid, about 10 or so, because it didn't seem worth it. I'm not sure whether it is just a lack in community spirit in general or medias portrayal of young people these days that makes people not answer their doors. Either way I'm just sad that such a potentially fun childrens holiday is being ruined like this.

It depends what age of kid you are talking about. I like them up to the point when they can speak, anything after that it all goes downhill.

Aw, sorry Coodie. I used to live in Scotland until about half a year ago. I was born and raised in Glasgow, I live in Ireland now. I do know there are a few in Scotland that I know of though. Keep looking. x

I am listening to "A Retinue of Moons/ The Infidel in Me" by Rasputina. I loves me some cello rock.

Well, hello there. My name's Greig and I just joined today. I'm 18 and I'm gay. Really I just want to make friends and talk to others as I don't really have anyone I could speak to about being an adult baby. Teen Baby. Whatever. Well, I'm hoping I meet some really friendly people.