It's a 70 lb difference. There is a chance 9 sizes is correct, because not all of her proportions would possible fit in certain sizes. She may have had to go a size or two up on some things because of hips or bust. You dunno.

Blithe/Blythe.

That's what I thought.

Biological mother has been dead since around 1990, so I doubt she took one. Nobody knows who bio dad is. So that route may not work except for the medical possibilities. I'll keep y'all updated if/when I ever find anything out.

Just wanna know where I come from, and to find out medical history so I know what to prepare for as I get older.

@iccarus
It is quite alright. I just thought maybe I had missed something is all. Lol. I hope you feel better!!!

Unfortunately, it is hard to cut through the red tape because my adoption was a closed adoption.

I'm adopted, and have been searching many years for answers.

What turtle?

@nelson
I fucking loved that show!

I am aware it is a bot. I tried to make a funny based off of their name. I apologize for it not being funny.

As it also did the same to the guy in the next urinal.

Jesus, you are such a Debbie Downer. Let people post pics of what they want.

Our childhoods also led us to believe we'd be involved in a lot more fires, and that we frequently would be offered drugs.

The dad is Frankenstein's monster. He can't exactly move very fast to protect anyone.

The Beatitudes (different spelling than in picture) is a tea shop of sorts in Texas.

Yesss. Thank you for that.

Thrice, not just twice

Driving permit at 15.

Jesus' only command: "Love one another". Simply put, fuck off with the discriminatory bullshit, lest it be illegal and morally wrong (pedophilia).

Does that mean that everyone else is lying, just because you saw two others pull stupidity? That doesn't justify saying that they are quitters, as you were not there for the situation. Called "Innocent until proven guilty" here. I've seen my fair share of shit that went down when I was in the USN. Some was made up, but other stuff? Nah, it is real for most of these people that go through shit and back again.

Oi. Keep quoeyt, ya bastards. Be troeyn ta sleep, ya wankas.

I could walk to the road, buy my beer, and then walk back onto my property to drink it.

Nobody said you had to drink it right then and there.