Her home sparks RAGE in me.

Start small: make churches pay taxes.

Jon Snow is our finest newsman by far. We don’t have cookouts here, as such, but if we did his standing invite would have been guaranteed. This is a man who had, presumably platonic, sleepovers with Maya Angelou. Walked the talk on Apartheid. Challenged Idi Amin. Called out Prince Harry’s participation in Afghanistan…

This is a subject that every publication should have at least one piece on every week.

That video, with the tacky sexy times smooth jazz soundtrack made it appear to be the set for a cheap, late night 90's skinemax movie.

I’d point out that you’re misreading parts of the review (and, it appears, whatever aspect of my politics I’ve brought to it), but I can’t get over the fact that you think Octavia Spencer is in this movie.

Every time I see that picture of him, I want to hit him with a broom.

Right? Also, I miss The Vampire Diaries. That's what clued me into the goodness that is the CW. Well, that and One Tree Hill.

Same.

I love that show and will most definitely be bingeing it during an upcoming weekend. Timothy Olyphant is a treasure. Lately, I’m closely following the end of Crazy Ex-Girlfriend (series finale next Friday—catch up on Netflix and the CW app, everyone!) and just starting What We Do in the Shadows. If ever there were a…

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Shelter Cat Update!

“As Abby’s voiceover says, “Never trust a decision you don’t want your mom to know about.””

I live my life by the a similar saying: “Always tell your mother about every decision you make she doesn’t want to know about.” 

C’mon now. I can’t be the only bugger who remembers that slice of 90's cheese called “Kindred the Embraced”. Mark Frankel as Julian Luna, the Ventrue Prince of San Francisco”

Every time this couple comes up I’m surprised to find a Kennedy is not Catholic.

Hated it then, hate it now.

I don’t care about Jagged Little Pill. I came to say that “You Can’t Do That on Television” is one of the best TV children’s sketch shows ever.

The only valid review of this show:

She was very bad, No Doubt was very bad, and all the women that tried to emulate Alanis were also very bad.