If you're into something, and you have permission from your sexual partner or significant other, I don't really think it's my place to say where the line should be drawn. Unless you're killing someone or raping someone, or something horrible like that. But everyone has their own boundaries, and it's not anyone else's business where your line just so happens to be.

What happens in Germany, stays in Germany.

My baby made me dinner. <3

My baby.

A friend's house.

I had a doll that did somersaults. I loved that doll. <3

Same as every other girl. Sweats and a t-shirt that belongs to your honey.

Go back to school, maintain my job, lose some weight.

Facebook, Yahoo, Hunt4Freebies, and random cheezburger network sites.

Ernie.

Love it.

Winter.

Fried pickles.

Me.

My birthday.

Yes, but not as well as Tony.

I have no idea. Probably every run of the mill, cliched, over done, over dramatic, retarded romantic comedy.

Whatever I'm feeling that day.

My sides a little, and my feet.

Honest. You can't always be kind and honest at the same time.