It seems like most of the "traditional marriage" crowd don't understand the distinction between the civil institution and the religious one. When they say "traditional" they mean "what my church allows" (sidebar: I've never met an atheist opposed to gay marriage - unless they're opposed to marriage in general. But…

Came here to post that. Too slow.

My daughter is 16 and she still wants to buy half the store. All the stuff is just so ... CUTE.

I want this more than anything now.

I count "Buckaroo Banzai" as a musical. He sings. Once.

Ew I can't be with you on Carousel, that's possibly the only worse musical. A loathsome paean to domestic abuse.

Did you have to use the phrase "till my dying day" because now I am hearing Ewan and Nicole screech it like the song in my head.

Oh my god yes this. Even EwanAdorableness MacGregor couldn't make me enjoy it.

Came here for Jesus Christ Superstar. Into the Woods is a close second.

So I attempted to recreate this today. For science! My house is from the 70's and my bedroom has mirrored sliding closet doors. I tried it both nude, and with a scarf hanging down to replicate her outfit.

Stooooooooooooooooooooooooppp being so peeeeerrrfeccttt!

I've read this one several times and found it very moving. I really need to get on with some bell hooks, though.

I'm a c-cup. I go braless occasionally. I'm 40 years old and have breastfed. My boobs do not do that.

Point 3.5: When you go to sleep, someone's elbow will ALWAYS be in the way.

Right? Odd position to be too old to date a man older than my father.

I don't really understand how someone makes a major electronics purchase without sober contemplation of the features they want and a thorough check of the reviews of each model. We only have the one TV. We want to make sure we've bought one we actually want, not "oh look this one is marked down let's grab it!"

There was ONE Black Friday deal I wanted: some sewing machine paraphernalia that was almost 70% off. I checked online. Deal was available there, with free shipping. Considering I didn't have to drive 10 miles to the store, park, and wait in line I think I came out ahead.

That's okay, the third photo bears a resemblance to my mother-in-law. I'm pretty sure she'd like this, even if it's not her.

Oh I can answer this one, courtesy of my ex-husband. You see, everyone ELSE on social programs are lazy moochers. Your own self, of course, is a hard-working real American whom THE MAN is keeping down. Naturally the latter case deserves free stuff.

...do you want to come over and play Cards Against Humanity with me instead? I have wine.