Into their underwear and around their vulvas, yes.

I remember hearing back in the 80s that traditional talc baby powder was not good around babies (inhalation/lung issues I believe was the concern) and that’s when J&J started pushing their corn starch baby powder. That’s all I used on my kids in late 80s to early 90s. I am from NJ, home of J&J, so maybe it got more…

And doctors have a disturbing tendency to trivialize women’s symptoms. Not EVERYTHING is a UTI. Last year I was having pretty much every symptom on that list and knew something wasn’t right. I didn’t have insurance so that was a fun thought. I went to a local doctor and explained my symptoms, my family history of…

My mom had ovarian cancer about 20 years ago and she was originally dismissed as just having irritable bowel syndrome. She then saw an obgyn who detected one of her ovaries was the size of an orange. Please if your symptoms don’t go away get an ultrasound!!

The problem is they just don’t know. You have to find a pool of women who have ovarian cancer who didn’t use talc until after the process changed and have no other exposure to carcinogens to be sure. That is virtually missive.

Jezebel needs to investigate and find out what we can use for swamp crotch. cornstarch gets goopy, talc kills us. What can we do?

This shit is terrible. She raps with the flow a 7 year old has when trying to show their parents they can rap.

This article is way more thoughtful than the song or video deserves. It’s cliched watered down hip hop. I wish that a woman could get this kind of attention for making more thought provoking music. About something other than her fancy shoes and money. (I’m glad she got her teeth fixed though).

I understand as an old white dude, I may not “get it,” but I’m not seeing this song as an example of a talented rapper. The lyrics are simple, with no clever word play that I could hear, delivered in a stilted style over an uninspiring soundscape. Yes it is great that a female rapper break back into the top 10, but…

Her daughter is 7. I don’t remember what I was doing when I was 7, but I was not smearing anything on my face. When I look at my now-teenage niece, she started with make-up way younger than I ever did and cakes it on like a drag queen. And then she takes 500 selfies. She’s a good kid, smart and kind, but the amount of…

She is talking about someone who is SEVEN years old. No, that kid should not be spending that much time in front of a mirror. When I was seven, the only time I looked at one was when I was brushing my teeth and the mirror was right in front of me. Also, to check my hair.

Right, my stepson doesn’t want to “waste” precious videogame time with something as silly as a shower. I was buying him new shoes for school last week and ... well, let’s just say I discovered where that weird garbage-y smell in the house was coming from.

A 15 minute time limit imposed on her own child is not the same as telling others how to spend their time. Also — the child is 7!

This is what irked me about Alicia Keys “no makeup” movement. She has naturally beautiful hair and skin. What makes me fee confident may not work for her, but it works for me.

Her daughter is 7. The point is she shouldn’t be feeling pressure to look good at that age.

And that lovely shade of red lipstick she’s wearing ...

Update: it’s unanimous now, they all resigned.

I fucking love it, and the sad part is that it shows the people who penned it should have been on any reasonable administration’s arts council.

Holy shit, it is. I thought you were joking, but it’s totally an acrostic. I guess that’s what happens when you get a bunch of arts majors to write a resignation letter.

Twenty bucks says the president didn’t even know such a thing existed. I’d almost wager fifty bucks that he will soon tweet that he didn’t know such a thing existed.