January 2012
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December 2011
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November 2011
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October 2011
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September 2011
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August 2011
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Drug-dispersing contact lenses. Whoa.
“Basically the drug is trapped inside both the hydrogel and the polymer disc, rather like a fly in amber, or actually very much like the red coloring in Jell-o, and it just very slowly releases over time.”
You think my eyes are blue, but it’s really just the Paxil.
June 2011
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May 2011
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January 2011
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November 2010
5 posts
PEEING YOUR PANTS IN A RAP BATTLE IS THE NEW NOT PEEING YOUR PANTS IN A RAP BATTLE. What rhymes with waterfall?
[Thanks, Noah.]
October 2010
2 posts
September 2010
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August 2010
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July 2010
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June 2010
10 posts
I WAS A NINETY-POUND WEAKLING supplies a fascinating snapshot of the blossoming fitness industry in 1960. Mounds and mounds of black-and-white muscle.
It’s incredible how many chubby housewives relinquished their bodies to vibrating machines in public. “Honey, watch the kids for an hour. I’ve got to go work off these thighs. I’m enjoying this gymnasium membership...
May 2010
2 posts
April 2010
5 posts
February 2010
5 posts