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Did anybody else think that the mom kissing her kid's arm at the end of Thirteen was a little creepy? And the hand-stroking? Idk, I know this is probably because were I in that situation, my parents would just have me locked up, but IMO it went beyond affectionate and into creeptastic at the end.

And the last scene, with the carousel screaming? That just didn't fit. I mean, I get what the director was trying to do there, but it didn't really work. It seemed like it was tacked on there and just didn't mesh with the film.

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I got on here to do something, I know.

I think it was to read my f-list. I AM SORRY, ALL OF YOU WHOM I SHOULD HAVE SAID SOMETHING TO RECENTLY. scans_daily STOLE MY BRAIN. (Well, not for the past however long it's been since I've been on here--that's been other stuff--but still.)

IH how it's 2:20 and I'm not tired. Second night in a row. I ended up skiving off school yester/today mostly for the same reason (I was sick, but not sick enough for it to be worth it by itself), because it was 4:30 and I just couldn't get to sleep. Between this and this chronic stomach crap I've been putting up with for weeks now, I'm probably going to have to actually hit the doctor if it doesn't get better. (Though that last clause is always the sticker--by the time I finally decide "Okay, enough is enough, let's call the doctor," the next day I'm feeling better. Cycle repeats, and it never happens.)

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This is either something right out of a fic/book/whatever or needs to be made into one.

Woman Shuns Hubby, Finds Girlfriend

Dear Abby: I have been married three times. The first time we were both too young. My second marriage was a stupid mistake. Now I have a wonderful husband, but I feel like something is missing in our relationship.

The biggest problem we seem to have is sex. He is a normal male who wants to make love to his wife. Then there is me, never wanting sex. There's a six-year age difference between us -- he's younger.

I had a hysterectomy seven years ago. Since then, my doctor and I have been working together to get me back in the groove. Nothing has worked. It has driven a wedge into our marriage.

I turned to my girlfriend for advice and comfort through all of this arguing. Our friendship has grown, and I now find myself involved in a passionate sexual relationship with her. My husband has no idea about this. Have I just totally complicated my life, or have I found what has been missing?

:: If you're honest with yourself, I think you already know the answer to that question. Your friendship with your girlfriend did not start out as sexual, but rather evolved from a deep emotional connection. Look at the bright side. At least you finally understand what has been missing.

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On an OMGWTF note, yesterday was not so good. In that somehow I managed to eat something like 800 calories in an hour. I haven't binged that badly in a long time.

Plus, my mp3 player has been missing since Wednesday or so, which ticks me off. It's in the house somewhere, but we were cleaning and somebody moved it but nobody knows where it is now, so I'm worried that it's on the floor somewhere getting stepped on.