Ah Drew. I hope wherever you’re recuperating, you were able to see the last play of the Pats game. Speedy recovery to you. 

This is my favorite so far. I would do my darndest to reach my babies from the other side if they needed my help. Your mom knew you needed her, to let you know it was time to let go of your guilt. This is an amazing story.

Megyn Kelly may be the actual Worst, but damn would I kill for that hair. Short and shiny and perfectly just-so wavy. I could stand in front of my mirror for 3 hours and nary get one wave to come out as perfectly as that coif.

Same. Her albums got me through high school, college, then law school (perfectly spaced out, thanks for that, Fiona). Constant rotation in my CD walkman. That’s right, walkman.

It wasn’t a jury, it was a judge.

There is nothing I wish I had more in high school than a uniform- and I was probably in the “fortunate” category in that I could afford (with my after school and weekend job and help from my parents) new “spiffy” clothes. I just hated that I was EXPECTED to have new “spiffy” clothes, and of course in high school,…

It’s truly terrible.

THIS WAS ME ALL LAST NIGHT!!!!!!

It’s so uncomfortable when someone has been in the public eye for so long looking one way and then overnight they look like someone completely different. All I can see when I look at her is her “make me look just like my teenage daughter” nose job.

The real question? Who the fuck puts a watermelon in a fruit bowl.

Because the show has the perfect mixture of A.) cast members who are in on it (Stassi, Sandoval, James, Ariana, Lisa V., Jax) and know how to exploit their messy lives for screen time and kick up the drama; B.) those clueless trainwrecks (Katie, Schwartz, Scheana, Lala, Kristen) who think they can be famous and adored…

I appreciate this article. I never really thought about it, since I fly less than once a year. But damn, once again, our government acting on behalf of the few (rich) instead of the many. Not that I’m shocked or anything.

Rarely do I write this in public, but credit where credit’s due: LOL.

What is it? Just your daily reminder that we live in some fucked up, scary times: https://www.washingtonpost.com/news/local/wp/2017/03/25/protesters-outside-white-house-demand-pizzagate-investigation/?utm_term=.131ef504f7f9

#westernMArepresent!

Like I said, don’t know why I’ve never heard of her books. Just haven’t.

Don’t know why, but I’ve never heard of these books. What say you, Jezzies, worth the read?

You were a really nice kid!

I definitely did some good clean making out during my Nola St. Patricks’ Days, but damn girl! And even after I moved, I still planned my bachelorette party around St. Patrick’s Day in New Orleans. Without a doubt one of my favorite days/experiences.  

Honestly, I enjoyed St. Patrick’s Day in New Orleans almost as much if not more than Mardi Gras. Have you been there for it before?