January 2006 Weddings
Dear Community,
Our tech team has launched updates to The Nest today. As a result of these updates, members of the Nest Community will need to change their password in order to continue participating in the community. In addition, The Nest community member's avatars will be replaced with generic default avatars. If you wish to revert to your original avatar, you will need to re-upload it via The Nest.
If you have questions about this, please email help@theknot.com.
Thank you.
Note: This only affects The Nest's community members and will not affect members on The Bump or The Knot.
The Maggie ad sucks, and we hate it on TK.
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Re: Hey Bump Kathleen?
What J&K said.
And, WAY TO RUIN MY KNOTTING EVENING!
I will probably still call it knotting if we come over here.
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Because "nesting" makes it sound like you're having a behbeh soon.
But "bumping" is funny. And can have oh-so-many meanings.
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Because nesting reminds me of a pet rat shredding bedding to make a cozy little rat hole in the corner of her cage.
I've added "because then I would have to call myself a 'Bumpie'" to the con side of my pro/con list for making babies.
I think changing my mind is karmic retribution for telling you you might change your mind, once upon a time. I don't really want them now.
That's an excellent con. Totally worth not making babies. While "bumping" is funny, "Bumpie" < "knottie".
Karma's a ***
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I only saw it once. Everyone was all "ZOMG MAGGIE AD AHHHHH!" and I'm like "huh?" and then they were all "YAY IT'S GONE!" and I was like "WTF MAGGIE AD?!"
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The only time I saw it was on the GIS board and let me tell you, having a pic of a super-skinny model thrown in my face when I'm looking for advice on not being fat... It wasn't a happy self-esteem day.
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