“Stop flirting with me!” I can’t wait for this.

I binged that because I couldn’t get enough of her in Chewing Gum! I want to watch everything she’s in!!

That happened to me, too! My therapist showed up in ‘People You May Know.’ Yeah, I’m good with our once a week visits. I don’t need to share my cat photos and lunch pix with him....

Panera’s latest campaign of ‘clean foods’ drives me crazy. A) what does that mean and B) what the hell were you serving customers before? Dirty junk?

All those fucking guns. Jesus H. Roosevelt Christ.

Fellow fat & fabulous gal here who is so angry over this, because she does not deserve any of this bullshit coming at her. The whole idea that fat people have and enjoy sex reallllllly hits so many buttons, and I am OVER it. Thank you for writing this— so many great points in it, and maybe at least one blockhead will…

I wanted to love it, because the trailer was so good, but I thought it was almost unbearably dull for the most part. It took forever to build up to any real action. It just seemed so choppy.

Same with bees. My brain short circuits and I will shove my husband out of the way to escape. I was stung 3x in one week by a wasp, horsefly, and a bee at 7, but the reaction has not softened over time. I’m also terrified of flying, but the bee thing comes up more often.

My cats have an electric water fountain, and ever since the motor burned out during a weekend trip (because pet sitter didn’t realize the fountain needed refilling—GAH), I always unplug it for trips. #paranoid

My Regular Brain knows this, but my lizard brain fights it! Working on it...

What about it do you like? I’d love to hear a positive perspective in hopes of curbing my own flying phobia.

I personally do not care for the taste of DC, but if others like it, great! I personally do love a Diet Pepsi from time to time, and I’m a grown-ass woman, so IMMA DO WHAT I WANT. Cheers to all you DC fans!

This is PERFECT for my husband. He legit checks 3 or 4 times before we leave. I’m annoyed I didn’t think of this, and so glad you posted!

Yes! You have to end on the BEST bite, which is clearly #3.

One bite of a yogurt parfait from a Midtown Café Metro and I thought “This ain’t right.” I took one MORE bite, because I thought maybe it was just extra tart, but it was clearly FOUL, and I stopped eating right then. I proceeded to puke my guts out for the next 2 days. My second bout was from a Chinatown restaurant…

We are looking into built-ins! We also bought 2 new bookcases (I’m a book fiend, though I’ve slashed my collection by about 75 percent) and are dubbing this summer the Summer of Getting Sh*t Done!

That sounds familiar! : )

UGH! My husband does the laundry basket ‘method,’ and now we have random boxes of mismatched crap all over our apartment. We got married and moved in together 2 years ago and it’s been an uphill slog trying to get settled in to his place (half the size of my apt, but he owns and I rented). It’s exhausting.

I rarely like gin, but every time I’ve had a Bees’ Knees, I’ve loved it. Maybe the honey lessens what I find to be a harshness in gin. Either way, perfect summer sip!

Pompeo!! Dammit, brain!