Is 31 considered millennial? While I’m not a major fan of these ads I effing love Clinique products. Boring or no, that shit got my face sorted out and they make killer mascara. I scrimped to buy their Dramatically Different as a poor-assed grad student and a bottle would last me a year. I have no regrets.

Dude, have you ever rode around in a car of that vintage? The heavy doors, weird fuzzy upholstery and a back seat that’s more comfortable than your average living-room couch. The big boxy vehicles from the 80’s are awesome, and I lay my love of them out for all to see.

Does anyone else run into the problem where you love love love perfume (current fave is Viktor & Rolf Flowerbomb) but everywhere you go in life is a scent-free environment? I don’t begrudge people with environmental sensitivities - I even have a friend who’s lungs actually fill with fluid if she smells most perfumes…

I’m 31 and married. I’m 8 months pregnant with #1. For the longest time, I thought I didn’t want to have kids, but that’s because I was dating shitty people that shouldn’t procreate. Long before I knew him, my husband decided that his 20’s would be for him - parties, travel, whatever, and I just happened to do the…

I completely forgot that I had read all of these. I’m sort of glad that I read them at such a young age that I didn’t really understand half the fucked-up stuff that happened. All I was looking for was books that took longer to read than Christopher Pike and RL Stine...

Bless you and bless this gif. I love the direction that The New Day is heading in.

Smells amazing and breaks my pits out worse than anything :(

Smells amazing and breaks my pits out worse than anything :(

I’m aware. I’m also aware Viagra isn’t the only boner pill on the market and that once this wonderful side effect was discovered, there was a huge uptick in that particular area of research. Though I’d like to see the numbers on how many of these boner pills were actually used to help with conception, as the market is…

And yet there’s all this research into boner pills... health of mother and child certainly can’t be as important as that.

This reminds me somewhat of the plot for the written version of the Running Man - where said Man entered a TV reality show that risked his life just for a chance to win enough money for his son’s medical care. Not quite the same, but close enough to remind me of a Stephen King story I read 10+ years ago. Ouf.

To heard the words “ ‘The Man’ wants you to believe that hot engine x cold air = vapor, but we all know I’m smarter than to believe that malarkey.” out of her mouth would be pure gold.

Not during the ceremony, but since we did the whole “destination wedding” thing, my maid-of-honor got those who couldn’t make it to write us notes which my husband and I read the night before the big day, and cried our little ol’ hearts out.

Ouch dude. It’s hard to do much science, let alone genetic sequencing with less than what they raised. This likely won’t even pay the scientists wages. It’s pretty hard to do any science just for the sake of ‘wanting to know’ anymore, and at least there’s some good that could come of this. And I say this as someone…

If it makes you feel any better, that amount of money will only pay for lab time and supplies, the scientists won’t make any money themselves, at least not for the amount they’ve raised so far. Supplies for sequencing is expensive, yo.

I came here out of sheer curiosity to read this article (I’m more a sci-fi than romance fan) and this charmed the pants right off me. Happy nice people doing fun, happy things. Refreshing after all that poop news out there lately.

You know, I was just thinking the other day about how much I loved The Midnight Club when I was a teen, and how neat I found the stories within that story to be. I wince thinking about the Last Vampire books though...man I ate that shit up.

A thousand thank-yous. This trailer has made my day.

As someone who has had to help my hairstylist mother tweeze (other people’s) hairs out of her body at the end of a work day like it was splinters - don’t feed your baby while getting your hair cut or styled. Babies shouldn’t eat hair. No one should. Or have it lodged in their skin. Or have to breath in hairspray.

Preggo lady here that also loves burritos. Just got two new maxi dresses and regret nothing. Those high-low/mullet dresses though... (le barf).

Thank you for clearing up my confusion - I thought Hiddleston was already married, and now I realize I confuse these two beloveds of the internet with each other all the time. Does this make me a bad internet lady?