Um, gross.

@BiscuitDoughJones: Those HP spots irritate the fuck outta me.

If you've seen "The Gift", you'd know that just a few years ago Katie had huge luscious ta-tas, that do not seem to be in evidence here.

@jnov: To be on TV!

It's like you shone a spotlight into a dusty corner of my memory and SHAZAM! I had no idea what this movie was, but I remember Tim Curry singing this number with total clarity. I even remember sitting on the plush green carpet of our den and watching in disbelief. I tried to explain just how cheesy it was to my…

Maury shows break down into three categories: unruly teens, deformed/ill children for whom they do something nice, and paternity tests.

@labusgirl: Originally the latter, but now the former. But kind of the Echo Park part of Silver Lake that pretends otherwise...

I live on the east side. I never see these people. But they're why I kinda fear the west side.

Alone now in my small apartment, I don't get that freaked out, even though I live on the ground floor. (Maybe it's the constant buzz of neighbors and traffic.) But staying alone in a big creepy house freaks me the fuck out. I've stayed up till dawn, pushed the dresser against the door, slept with lights on and the…

Anyone else remember that profile of Condi in the NYT in early 2001, describing her personal style, workout regimen and how she had two mirrors set up so she could always check the back of her hair before leaving the office?

The fatty is only a size 14. That's not even plus sized on the clothing rack. Sure, she probably lose 15 pounds, but she is far from the morbidly obese gastric bypass realm of existence. In fact, she's pretty much average for an American, and could fit into some of Marilyn Monroe's later dresses.

I'm almost willing to go along with it until the enormous moon boots. Was this photo taken in a fun house mirror?

I think Janeane is fabulous, and have done so for the past 13 or so years. Go ahead and backtrack to the earlier post about smart comedies starring women not being made in Hollywood, and then look at the reactions to actual smart funny women who don't play the sex kitten card...Sure, she doesn't look like Katherine…

Don't forget the nasty fat joke in the Heigl post as well. Douchebaggery non plus ultra.

Uh, sorry - but to back up even further - her dear hubby sent her an email?!

@Bigggnasty: I do remember that, and whether that qualified as consent...what was the outcome? I kind of recall that it was decided that, in the era of AIDS, it wasn't consent, but I could be wrong.

I get the feeling that the staffers are asked to adhere to the same dress code the Senator forces upon herself. I've never worked a job that requires skirts, hose or heels, and don't imagine I could.

Is that her body double walking behind them?

Who was the Crash Diet one, getting lipo, supposed to be? Not quite enough of a looky-likey for me to get it.

Leaving your wife and partner for a big-boobed stretch-faced formerly-Manson-banging sorta-actress is pretty damn appalling, but I would've thought naming your kids Rocket, Racer, Rebel and Rogue Rodriguez was already grounds for divorce.