Ah yes, I am also in Texas and knew immediately that this question was there to weed out religious nut jobs.

I've seen the stage production five or six times, I have read the novel, and I was in a community theater ensemble of the show. So yeah, I know it pretty well. I was bawling like a baby by the end of the movie. It is so amazing.

Ugh, I hate all the contradictory diet crap. Eat tiny meals every hour! Eat nothing if it's not the hours between 8-5! Don't let your blood sugar crash! Let your blood sugar crash to rev up your metabolism! Eat nothing but meat! Eat nothing but veggies! Dairy is the devil, no dairy! Gluten is the devil, no gluten!

What I find hilarious about the Kardashian weight loss story is that she lost most of the weight by having the baby. Seriously, the only thing different about her in the two photos is her baby belly. That's all. Same legs, same arms, same face, etc etc. So, her MAGIC WEIGHT LOSS PLAN was having a baby. Super lame, US…

This is interesting. Much like the picture on the diary, too much talk of diet/weight loss/weight gain/weight in general makes me gain weight like a mofo. I can spend one afternoon listening to my mom and my aunt go on and on and on about whatever new diet they're on and -BOOM- here come the next five pounds.…

Oh no, I agree it's startling and odd! What I find even more bizarre is the boots are worn to dance. TO DANCE WITH A PARTNER. Like, aren't you kicking the poor girl in the shins the entire time?

Isn't the whole veneer thing weird? Up until a few years ago, most all Hollywood types had normal (if perfectly straight and white) teeth. Now everyone has these HUGE TEETH. People in the entertainment industry seem to get them as soon as they are able. I find it so strange. Why does everyone have to have the same…

Curious here - why do the boots seem vaguely hoaxy? I live in South Texas, and there are LOTS AND LOTS of Mexican immigrants and I've been aware of the pointy boot thing for a while. I'm wondering why it would seem like a hoax.

Thanks for that! Super interesting.

Another vote for Dalek.

I just feel bad for her. If she hadn't had such aggressive stage parents, she probably would have spent her hey day as a back-up singer/dancer in LA (if that much), then moved back home to Louisiana where she would have opened Miss Britney's School of Dance. Then, she would get married and have a couple of kids and…

Me too. The part that got me was when she made the car accident analogy - you're much more likely to die in an accident on the freeway than be murdered, yet no one says, "Well, it was their choice to go drive on the freeway that night so they got what was coming to them."

Of course they haven't. No one who fetishizes the 50's and early 60's has.

I'm wondering if this may have some MRA connections. Most guys I know have been propositioned by prostitutes who troll the Craigslist personal ads. I could see some MRA type douche losing his shit over it and creating this website to "call her out" as it were. Hopefully, Anonymous will hop to and get this piece of…

I did the same thing.

I think the "revamp your expectations" part especially needs to be emphasized. It astonished me when these 35-40 year-old schlubby IT guys would try to go out with 24-year-old yoga girls then get pissed when they got "friend zoned." Guess what, genius? She wants a 24-year-old yoga guy and always will. You need to reeva…

Oh yeah. When I was on OKC (met my husband on there, so there ARE legit awesome people) I had to put in my profile not to message me if your desired age range does not include your own age. I think there should be a Tumblr shaming 50-somethings who only want to date 24-35 year-olds. It's gross and super obnoxious.

I have a hard time letting my gyno see down there. I can't IMAGINE letting some perfect stranger who is not a sexual partner or a medical professional mess around down there. *F* that.

Not only are a lot of those things hideous, they also look hideously uncomfortable that leather peplum skirt/shirt thing in the fifth slide is just cutting into her stomach. Ouch! I can get behind ugly but comfortable or uncomfortable but really flattering, but ugly PLUS uncomfortable?? WHY WHY WHY, Kim?? WHY?

On Saturday, it took my husband an hour to get the following information across: We have to make their family's Christmas a day trip and I'm too busy to cook anything.