mimzy

I'm looking for a hair mousse that can give my hair visible lift. I like volume and big hair that lasts longer than a few hours. 

Must be stronghold, suitable for thick, mid length to long, straight hair.

I dream that I'm on the maternity ward in hospital, waiting to see a nurse to find out if I am pregnant. Whilst waiting I'm admiring other people's babies and pictures of them, but every baby I look at looks like my 9 month old son but without the stork marks on his forehead.

Then a childhood friend is led in and laid on a bed on the other side of the room. I go to her because I know in real life she has had a premature little girl, but in my dream some months have passed for her and she's on the ward because she finds herself pregnant again. She shows me pictures of her little girl, but this baby doesn't look like my son. I feel a pang of envy that she knows for certain but I don't so I look for the nurse.

Then a head nurse walks into the room and wants everyone on their feet, stood forming a ring in front of a window. Everybody wants to look out of the window, so we walk in a ring, each time we pass the window we crane our necks trying to look through the window and see something. But there's not much to see because outside is dark, windy and raining. She looks out of the window and says "that's gorgeous". I'm on the other side of the ring walking round to the window, but I don't have patience and just cut across, putting my face to the window and looking out, the horizon where the sun should be but isn't, is a dark blue, slightly lighter than the rest of the sky. There are tall grasses and shrubbery broken up by the odd gravel path everywhere I can see.

I just don't understand their appeal.

What are the laws on guns in the US?

Do all guns require permits? Can any average joe off the street get a permit?

I'm horrified when I read stuff like there were more shootings involving toddlers than there were involving terrorists. http://www.huffingtonpost.com/benjamin-powers/todd...

I'm not tarring all Americans with the same brush, but like any other country they have a lot of idiots. I'm concerned that like all other Americans the idiot ones have the right to bear arms. Is there not a screening process required when applying for a gun license/permit?

I do love my boyfriend. But every time we see each other we argue,

I don't seek arguments I try to avoid them, especially in public and if I'm in the wrong then I'll take it, but I don't think I am so I'll argue back at him. I don't start them but they usually start over something stupid. and they always boil down to the same "he doesn't feel I care enough" so he'll stress me out til I'm in tears or I'll harm myself. (because I'd never take it out on him.)

I'm at the point where I dread seeing him, because I know he will find something to argue about, and will reduce me to feeling like s**t. We do have good times but sometimes the bad seems to outweigh the good

My skin tone changes just looking at the sun, and its really expensive to keep changing my tinted moisturiser to match throughout the year I do use Estee Lauder tinted moisturiser because it matches my skin pigment whenever it changes. I've just lost my job though and now can't afford Estee Lauder prices, does anyone know of a cheaper version that does the same job and where I can get it?

i am in the middle of a desert, stood on a rock at the entrance to a larger rock behind me but with a cave system in it, there are loads of entrances and it isn't dark, but the sun is hot on my skin so i go inside to cool down, i'm curious so i venture further inside and at the centre of this cave there is a massive spider its body the size about the size of a minibus it is red and orange and unlike any spider i've ever seen, and it was sat on top of a huge washing machine and a separate tumble dryer, and surrounded by mountains of washing, all kinds bed sheets, t-shirts, socks, etc and all of it was white and it was sorting all the items into specific piles, it sees me and snaps at me to pick up a basket of washing behind me, i pick up the basket and take it to the spider then it grabs me saying it needs to wash my clothes, and as it grabs me i freak out and run through the nearest tunnel and it chases me, but i wake up as soon as i burst out of the tunnel back into the sunlight

my cousin is a mess, shes 18 shacked up with a 36 yr old who helps her keep a steady supply of drugs and booze, she likes to get drunk all the time, but she cant handle it and breaks down into a sobbing mess and/or becomes really violent, she blames all her problems on her mum dying 10 yrs ago, and the whole family have 'babied' her since then, she acts like a child, sometimes when im with her, her behaviour reminds me of my 4 yr old sister who has learning difficulties, shes alienating all of our family, and she's aggravted them by telling me a family secret i was never supposed to find out, she can't hold down a job for more than a few months or weeks and thinks the world owes her a favour. she's gradually destroying herself she doesn't want to give up the drugs or alcohol, i can't go out anywhere with her, i was almost arrested the last time we went out because of her, i don't want to turn my back on her like the rest of our family have, but i don't know how to help her