Kara Nesvig

“You don’t sleep alone. You’d have someone to call 911.”

She had sex with him, shot him, slit his throat and stabbed him to finish him off, then went undercover.

Myra Hindley was so infatuated with bad boy Ian Brady that she bleached her hair to look more Aryan (Brady was into Nazi culture) and even helped him commit a horrific murder.

Maybe it was nothing. Or maybe it was something really big.

Kim takes slutty lingerie selfies with her MacBook Photo Booth, just like the rest of us.

Start using eye crème at 16. –Natasha

Waist trainers improve your posture like crazy.

You just write. You feel the need for words building up in your throat and your fingers when you’re a child, and you continue to scribble for the rest of your life.

How can you hate a garment that takes you from bed, to the gym, to work (in some cases), then out to dinner and back to bed with ease?

She was drunk. She was stoned. She was kooky and hot and fun.

“Today, Cindy and I ran away and killed an old lady. It was lots of fun.”

I can’t get excited about anyone, really.