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Ramona? Good news! STILL CRAZY. Still twitches spastically, still finds herself white hot. When someone mentioned her haircut, she rambled something incoherent about Sampson and Delilah and how her “long gorgeous blonde hair” was “my sex symbol.” Huh?
But seriously, she looks like she aged 15 years since the last season. Too many shots of Patron [...]

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When some of the biggest bloggers around start following you on Twitter, it’s a big deal.

These writers don’t just follow anyone, you know. They must have been impressed with my wit, my pith, my haikus about Thin Mints and “Gossip Girl’s” Chuck Bass. Julie is the first blogger I read regularly, and anyone can tell [...]

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I’m excruciatingly ticklish. I’d rather be tortured than tickled. Ticking is torture. It’s nothing short of child abuse.
I realize this makes me an outlier. Few people really enjoy being tickled, but even fewer would call it torture.
My father loved to wrestle around with us on the floor. He and my brother even had one of [...]

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