Your daughter looks great! My daughter loves the t-shirts in the men’s section at target. She’s 15. She buys the ones that say the Beatles or nirvana and and wears them with leggings and combat boots. Love the idea of this clothing line.

The link is now gone, but if the headline is any indication, I'm disgusted. Vultures. RIP Robin. May you now be at peace.

The mother of three in me (whose diaper days are long over, thank God!) can understand what the mom was thinking, but the microbiology student in me who has seen E. coli under a microscope and knows what kind of bad shit (see what I did there!) you can get from poop, is cringing.

I'm just wrong for this, but he needed one labeled "bath salts nose" and one labeled "nose bit off in bath salts attack." Just keep the drug use unbiased.

You haven't watched enough?! Welcome to your own form of addiction. Ha!

I actually met my boyfriend on OKC after msgs from a plethora of weirdos. As soon as I knew he was the one, I yanked that profile so fast.

I don't need feminism because I don't care who puts food in my bowl.

I'm not embarrassed at all. Haha!

Nope, there's a disclaimer on your feminist card that you can still be feminist, despite whatever you do in the name of consensual fantasy in the confines of your boudoir. You can also have your man pretend to be tarzan, but that doesn't mean you live in a jungle. Christian Gray and his flogging flogger is ok. No…

Kitty Perry...you're gonna hear me raaaaaaaaaarrrrr!

I just watched that video. OMG. That is completely sick. I would not be able to live there either.

Freaky! At least he gave her the deposit back.

I was never a believer in this kind of stuff, but my daughter was born a week before the Columbine school shootings, and I remember being so upset, wondering what kind of world I was bringing her into. Pregnancy is a tender time with tender feelings sometimes.

Sorry for the lengthiness of this, but when I used to be a hobby blogger, I wrote it all out. I kinda wrote it on the fly so it might have typos, errors..but you get the gist.

I like this one.

This happened in my community several years ago. The father was a minister, and he remembered the baby after about two hours, but in the southern heat here, the baby was already gone in that time. Tragic.

No, but I remember the one where Vanessa did, and she told bill Cosby, "No offense, but I want to talk to mom." And he said "But I'ma gynecologist! You're asking to talk to a lawyer." So funny.

Awww! Makes me sad my daughter has already hit that milestone. She was 14...and so was I. Now it's "Mom, I need chocolate! " "what kind?" Her: "alllll of it!!" Poor thing.

I actually just watched this a couple days ago! Awesome!

How is it possible that I've lived into my forties without seeing this? How?!