Now that we’ve gotten past the whole Ikea thing, the prize for the “Google that made me laugh out loud” award goes to: “pictures of giant women crushing things“.
The runner-up is “why is my period late?” You’re going to have to pony up a bit more personal information if you want me to answer that question for you.
How do I love thee, Interwebs? Let me count the ways…
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