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Serta recently paired up with Paula Deen to make mattresses, and I was looking at one called "The Isle of Hope" which features individually wrapped coils, foam encasing, a plush pillow-top etc... (basically everything I'm looking for in a mattress) problem is, I can't find any reviews on it, which is usually not a good sign, but the bed is so comfortable and seems durable, I just don't want to get it home and realize a couple months down the road that its sagging in the middle because that's the problem I'm having with my current mattress, I recently found out I'm pregnant, so finding a good bed is now a priority, but my fiance doesn't like memory foam. any suggestions?

How many weeks along were you?

I recently got my bfp! So I've been wondering a lot about well, a lot! So, I have to ask, what are the essentials for your diaper bag?

I'm TTC and I want to be as prepared as possible (I know there's no way to truly be 100% prepared for the responsibilities of a baby) but I'd like to hear some of your thoughts and experiences, what were some things that you overlooked when preparing for baby?

They say some women just know, that must be a really neat feeling...

Any residents care to share their experience with the state? I've never left Florida and am kind of nervous about it, but it sounds like fun. I'll be somewhere in or around Nashville

Broken Arrow

I am a broken arrow

soaring through the empty space

The archer sees me as a mistake

But perhaps I'll hit the target anyway

Maybe not a bull's eye

But certainly a surprise

Quite a sight for sore eyes

I'll be proud in the moment

But he'll rip me apart

And curse the investment

"Oh what a waste!" he'll exclaim

We'll pretend it was my fault

So he doesn't have to hurt

I lie on the ground

As he lies to himself

I am broken; he is mistaken

But we won't tell anyone that last part

Why is it that im still protecting you?

I see myself in you

I invested just as much as you

Yet it seems I've paid much more

Isn't that the way it goes

Seems I've drawn the short straw here

But you threw it atop the camels back.

It took two to take this ship down

But you've fled the scene

And left me to tell the tale of us

I promise ill do it justice

We shared a vow of love; an oath of truth

Guilty; on one count of perjury

Sorry

Staring into the sea of the faceless

Their waves of solace drown you

The last thing you need is their cheap embrace and another bouquet

They say they're "so sorry,"

They don't know the first thing about sorry

Sorry is forgetting to say "I love you"

Sorry is being too busy to call

Sorry is screaming as though they still hear you

Begging them to open their beautiful eyes

Just one last time

So you can bask in the glow of their stare

"Sorry" are the boxes left in their room

Filled with the possessions of a daydreamer

Sorry is their scent still lingering after all these years

Sorry is the old family photograph on the mantle piece

Flowers are not sorry

Words are not sorry

Nor are half-hearted smiles

Ill prepared speeches

Or casseroles

Spare me your thoughts on this

Don't tell me this will be ok

There's nothing you can say

You know this, yet still you remain here

I hate you.

I hate your stupid expression

I hate that you try to understand

I hate that you stick around through it all

I hate that you are hugging me

I hate that you are crying with me

I hate that you won't listen when I say "just leave."

I love you for knowing better.

It's called:

Imagine:love

The look and feel of your body to mine

Like puzzle pieces

The right place and time

Perfection is something divine

We'll never reach it,

but im content with what we've built

Perfect in that it is nothing of the sort

The sandman's special blend

your scent sucks me in

Intoxicated

we stumble through the motions

So much harder with sheets for oceans

You whisper in my ear

You know exactly what I want to hear

And i know all the lines

You hit the beats in perfect time

Slow motion

This moment is for savoring

I'll slip it into a day dream

Perhaps I'll stir it in with my coffee when I add the cream

The morning breaks, as does the spell

I dread the day that I lose my imagination

It allows me to think this is more than adaptation

But I know it's all the same

When I wake up in the morning and remember nothing but your name.

i understand that we need to love and be loved in order to achieve our highest self, but why do we feel the need to attach ourselves to someone else? cant we just love ourselves enough to be comfortable alone? or is it impossible? what do you think?

that upon first meeting you, i would be shocked to discover. (i.e. you have 6 toes, or you robbed a bank once or anything like that) get creative people! but be real.

what movie is this from???

please dont write here telling me they are all a scam, for i already know this, i am just looking for the easy way out becuase i am far too attached to food to cut down on it. so i figured i waste 5 points and ask on the off chance that maybe one diet pill worked for someone

ok you sexy sexies what is a great FREE website that as great hairstyles for long hair

a woman with a little chub, or a stick figure model type?