It looks awfully heavy, but I do like the colors.

I can’t even watch the video yet. Reading the story choked me up enough.

You got me beat.

I covet that cotton candy hair color.

You look fabulous, and that color suits you.

And she baked those Thanksgiving pies, too. Mmmmm hmmmm.

I enjoy playing with make-up, but I have never carried anything but lipstick with me when I leave the house. Am I girling wrong?

Oh, good! I still miss the “one stop shopping” for interesting articles that was Millihelen, though.

I jumped straight to indignation when reading your original post, but damned if you didn’t come back with a good sport answer. My fragment of this great nation salutes you.

Argh. This picture jolts me every time. Look, Chris, you’re fat. I’m fat. Some of us are fat. HOWEVER, when a highly publicised, scheduled-in-advance event happens, we have time to tailor pants that freaking fit.

Birds do it. Bees do it. Even educated fleas like Trump do it.

This is my new favorite.

U do u(vula).

No, you are not. :(

I am signed up as a donor, if anyone can find anything worth salvaging. Maybe in the future there will be a pressing need for fat grafts.

I’m so sorry. If it helps any, this internet stranger is very proud of you for being honest, with yourself and your partner.

Thanks! I didn’t register the name. My brain just went “A-oooh-gah” over the picture.

She has Challah head.

There’s currently some tabloid with a young Harrison Ford on the cover. I gasped aloud the first time I walked by it on the newsstand. I always had a crush, and still do, but I forgot just what a work of art he was.

The name “Tits and Sass” deserves a round of applause.