Serenityho Medics

Country: 198.185.159.145, North America, US

City: -74.0052 New York, United States

I think this book was written about my husband. Lol. Seriously, I couldn't have picked a better book for our toddler, because it fits my husband so perfectly. He loves to listen to me read it to him, and throws several little gibberish comments of his own in as we're going along. It is a super cute book that any child who thinks his or her father is a superhero (and who doesn't?) will love to read or have read to them over and over.

This ball seems smaller, though it is not. Great balance and plays well. This is picky, but the only thing that isn't great about it is the fact that the topspin curve is less predictable in agressive play. Otherwise, awesome ball.

Unlike the testimonials posted, I was unable to notice a difference in my body. The dosage recommendation of 6 pills per day in not affordable.

I can't believe I've read pages of these reviews but have not seen anyone mention the power of combining the binder with the Three Wolf Moon T-shirt. I tried it, and I was amazed at the results. Not only did my binder become chock full of women, but also my apartment filled with adorable yet howling wolves! All of us sang the American anthem together (off key) and then hurried to the soup kitchen to clean and wash suspiciously shiny pots and pans. We made fun of how the UK would probably completely screw up a perfectly good alignment of binder-women and wolves, then settled down to do a P90X workout- which although difficult for the wolves was accomplished through the use of moonbeams emanating from the Three Wolf Moon t-shirt.

I needed a new multivitamin because i found out my old one had addititives, 1 year later(spongebob voice) lol... So I ordered these after reading the good reviews but to me this is a little too pricey \: and you have to take 3..

I sit here writing this review at 4AM from my porcelain throne, a fixture you will become all too familiar with if you chose to eat these cute little bears from the pits of hell. I had to eat a pound of these little bastards after Man City must've thought they were playing American football the other week, and lost to a team of Arsenal scrubs. They were a bit chewy but overall, appeared to be nothing more than your average gummy bears. After about 2 hours with little more than some mild stomach cramps, feeling like one would expect from eating a pound of any candy, I began to wonder if I'd gotten some duds. Like the slow build-up of a Martin Scorsese film however, those bears were waiting for their baptism scene to destroy my insides. It started with the cramping, very akin to doing 1,000 crunches and then being forced to hold the 1,001st crunch indefinitely. Then came the initial "run" which opened the proverbial flood gates. I'm over 30 and I'm beginning to wonder if these bears know that and want to send me back to the can for each year I've been on this earth to make me wonder why I'd ever been born. In between gastrointestinal bouts of pressure washing the inside of my toilet from my anus, I lay in bed feeling as if someone were to punch me in the stomach, I'd explode, turning the walls of my bedroom into a soiled Jackson Pollock rendition. To give you an idea, I'd spent $50 ordering a UFC pay-per-view only to willingly miss the last 2-3 fights on the main card because I didn't want to stray too far from my master bathroom. Thankfully for me (and my marriage), fearing what might be coming, I convinced my wife to spend the evening at my sister-in-laws because trust me fellas, nothing will be gained from your significant other experiencing this with you. I'm no longer in pain but am still having to make trips back to my master bath on a regular basis. Eat these if you dare but be forewarned, they are not to be trifled with unless you want your toilet to be a staging ground for repeat fecal rehearsals of "The Red Wedding" from Game of Thrones.