It took me a while to think of anything; I have a strong stomach when it comes to most things, so much so I can talk about most anything while eating and never feel sick. I also only get car sick occasionally, usually when trying to read something boring. But then I saw Cloverfield. That shaky cam made me feel what I…

THANK YOU! God, I hate Mon-El and LOVE James. This comment section hurts my heart.

I just can't get over a black man being replaced by a slave owner. Seems utterly tone deaf to me. Plus if James and Kara have such better chemistry as friends, as the writers claimed, why do we rarely see them as friends?

I was afraid for half a second that they were going to have the whole show be a fantasy in a drugged Rebecca's head when the nurses commented she sings all the time. Of course the show would not do that to me, thank God, but, wow, this finale…I was seriously enthralled. I'm not sure any episode of Crazy Ex has gotten…

Yes! Me, too!

Well, okay, first time commenting on here (despite reading every review for CEG), and I know it's late but lack of cable + classes mean I can't watch until Tuesday afternoon.