Oooh, good to know but sad to hear about the 23% vitamin c and your poor niece’s innocent mug. Certain silicones at certain concentrations don’t play well on my craggy, pitted skin (I’m not a “truther,” I want to love them but many leave immediately upon entry and exit as annoying little balls no matter how careful…

Their long-term dilemma is that informed consumers will not stay loyal to TO because its mission statement is a flawed one, possibly salvageable at some future point, and executed very poorly besides. There’s no innovation or creativity there, no ambition to wow consumers with something clever, unexpected, and (most…

As the behemoths continue to add independent and overpriced niche brands to their downmarket ones, either outright or by acquiring min/majority stock, they are going to be pursuing these kinds of suits as diligently as they do counterfeiters and grey market sales. They’ve got the time and money to go after each…

Good lord, Muse ought to have covered this to keep the credulous stupid at bay. Better people solved this non-problem (ferulic acid with vitamins E and C is not a miracle, but fine) ages ago, and then went ahead and improved the unimaginative formula.

“Women don’t matter” + “Dear Muslima who can’t even eat sandwiches”

Why is this most basic expectation of personal privacy ignored?

Actual, non-rhetorical question: you only discovered there was a problem with the practice when a woman did it or you’d never heard of the practice before this?

it is true- male reporters tend to lock eyes with you and keep them locked.

Then bar all journalists from entry and conduct interviews elsewhere, otherwise you’re privileging men who are already over-privileged in sports journalism and who would find it incensing and likely call for a boycott if they were treated as women continue to be treated today (like it’s an affront for them to even…

Same. Changing the lyrics plus adding an amusing and/or anachronistic instrument just does not entertain me. I guess you have to watch the videos to appreciate the work he puts into it* (?), but he started off on Demento, and those novelty song / parody folks had to rely on sound alone to get the job done. And musical…

I want to like Weird Al, ‘cos he seems nice and enthusiastic, but everything here encapsulates everything I hate. Unsolicited cover that is also surplus to requirements because nobody needed this, cover of shite song, “wacky” video, “wacky” video with “wacky” guest in disguise as band member, the worst band of all…

That’s who we’re talking about, explicitly or otherwise.

The committee is all white men. But, hadn’t you heard? The new strategy is to use female staffers to attack her. Recruit some handmaidens.

Given that he himself, not just Judge, has bragged about drinking heavily, this business of ‘nuh-uh, she’s the confused alky,’ is daft and only going to ‘convince’ his own choir. It’s not credible. He says right now he’s never attended Those Sorts of Parties; his yearbook, his friend, and his own words as an adult…

(Check his ‘nym. He really digs rape, is my guess.)

She has expressed no interest in a courtroom, as is her right.

This is dumb and you should feel dumb.

Grassley wanted her sat at the same table next to her [ED: would-be] rapist while these dudes hold his wittle hand and pick her apart with their standard-issue mock incredulity. Maybe Biden should be there to do his scoffing routine, too.

I don’t see whores whores whores anywhere, though?

“But which one’s the twink?!?” my dad still screams at me. “Where are the bears?” “Where are their hankies?” “Why do they dress like you and every girlfriend you’ve ever had??”