My son for years brought whole bell peppers which he ate like an apple. He also took herring in paprika sauce, and canned calamari to eat at school.

That’s the joke. Jez has actually done this exact same joke a couple times now because Jez is now your Uncle Bob from Philly. But hey, cute young couple, so congrats to them.

She’s a Disney actress who was (most notably) Mal in the Descendants. Which I had to watch 900 times...

I only know them from “Liv and Maddie.”

That’s dumb. I will write one and poorly illustrate it. You get the first copy.

That website is a terrific resource! Thanks!

it goes without saying bring it on is awesome.

Hope she doesn’t wind up with a shmexually shmansmitted shmisease.

Drop Dead Gorgeous is absolutely one of my favorite movies. Ugh, love it.

Eh, I had a creepy dream where he was a cannibal so I gotta pass.

Y’all, please. Can’t we just get LESS Kardashian et al news. At this point I think most of us just don’t give a fuck. I’m sorry I’m being such a bitch. I’m on my very first college visit with my kid and my man. I have no patience. Trapped in a car for 6 hours with farts and nose picking and really weird music. I NEED…

You said still.

This site is full of irrational cruelty towards “plain” women. It’s very frustrating and seems counter to the theme of feminism.

I irrationally love that movie despite the fact that almost none of it makes any sense.

So much hate for the beautiful Blake Lively, I guess if Chris Brown kicks her in the stomach, then we can rally for her.

Make it sad and have nobody to ride bikes with.

Is this a show about being 45 and going to highschool prom?

Do you work in my office? Do I have a fart problem?

Yeah, I love JLD but statements like that and “don’t settle for anything less than your dreams” drive me nuts. Do you honestly think that the hundreds of thousands of people who work in corporate backoffices grew up dreaming of spending 8 hours a day in a cube between a lady with an annoying voice and a guy with a…

I’m a working mom. One week of staying home with my three year old when he got a bad cold was enough to convince me that I don’t have the testicular or mental fortitude to be a SAHM. (Maternity leave was a shitshow, too.)