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Mochamomma and Bossy
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Backpacking Dad & Heather Spohr
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There was a party involving bags.
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Do you know what's great about Bossy?
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There is nothing I can add to this photo except to say that I'm pretty sure his shirt was unbottoned all the way to his navel.
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Want to see three women who hate each other's guts, like a "you bit the Tootsie Pop while I was counting the licks it took to get to the center!" kind of hate?
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You know that look you give your husband when he's said something awesome but you want to maintain the power in the relationship and so you give him a look like it's the stupidest thing you've ever heard?
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"And this is how I eat corn on the cob. You have to imagine I'm holding a piece of corn. Stop looking at Anymommy. Bastard."
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Her Bad Mother (whose name I frequently want to type as Her Bat Mother because how awesome would it be to have a superhero for a mom, and I don't mean the lame "Yeah, all moms are superheroes" way, but in a utility belt kind of way?) talks about Aristotle
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Don't let anyone ever tell you that a Green Party member and a Conservative can't get along.
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After meeting Avitable, Karl Erikson gave up his quest to be the most offending man at BlogHer.
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Don't ever let anyone tell you that a hockey fan and a football fan can't get along.
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He's OnlyAman, but that's man enough for anyone.
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Some people are just so pretty they make you look better in pictures.
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I think, though I could have totally misread the body language here, that Amalah was trying to shave my neck with her forehead.
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Somehow I managed to make this kind of sad and lonely picture of Avitable refusing to join the dance party on the dance floor even more sad and lonely by washing it out and tossing water spots all over it.
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This one time, VDog dragged me to a coffee house in Oakland and made me babysit 30 kids in exchange for some salad and a piece of cake.
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But see, the Tricky Chicky Baby wasn't just sneaking into parties to stalk me, but also to stalk Tanis.
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It's Chicky to rock a rhyme to rock a rhyme that's right on time it's Chicky!
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I have no idea who these people are.
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It's not really dancing unless there's an awkward, yet enthusiastic, white dude somewhere on the dance floor.
