Me, too. I like the cuddly version best.

I started using it a few years ago, having dated very little (I sort of...stumbled into a relationship in college). For me, it was about hating bars and feeling really pressured when guys did randomly hit on me in public. OKC gave me a chance to meet lots of new people I ordinarily wouldn't (busy grad student who,…

I'm sure it does, but since I'd have to go to New Jersey to know for sure, they'll have to remain a mystery to me. :-p

Oh, that everything!

Yeah, Gregory Peck.

They might be slightly mismatched, but I think most of the difference is due to one side of his face being in deeper shadow than the other.

I especially love the bit about how "freaking out over cronuts [is] even more absurd than freaking out over cupcakes." Because the only point of this fat-shaming mess of an article is TO FREAK OUT ABOUT CRONUTS.

Awesome theater scene. Farther from New Jersey.

When I was a kid, I would occasionally hear someone say my name right next to my ear. It happened three or four times, always when I was completely alone, but it never scared me; it just didn't seem sinister.

Seconding this reaction. That is SUPER CREEPY.

Gustave Courbet. Yum.

If your boyfriend isn't cool with coming in second to Gene Kelly, he probably has an over-inflated sense of his own awesomeness. Not saying he's not great, but come on.

I'll have to look for that. I do still use the brand, because it does great things for my hair, but I've been sad ever since they changed the scents.

Oh, my god, where do you get the '90s herbal essences? Does it still actually exist in stores somewhere, or were you smart enough to hoard it before they changed everything and made my shampoo smell like citrus (ew) instead of flowers?

I was almost out of college before I learned that there are people who don't have to wash their hair every day. It still confuses me.

It was such a shame, because he has a KILLER voice and charm to spare, but he's not a strong actor and didn't really get much chance to learn, the way they shoe-horned him into plots that made no sense and had no emotional arc whatsoever.

No. Stop it. STOP IT.

Haha, unless I'm going somewhere special, my makeup look is usually one I like to call "leftover eyeliner."

I feel like Jezzies should all go see it together, so we can ugly cry through the whole thing and hand each other tissues and not feel judged.