I angry-clicked this headline thinking you had dared to say something mean about Cher, but haha, no. Anger gone now.

2014 is the year we will have a green pant moment. We will sport a bold lip, a neutral eye and shop for Kate Bosworth curated Rachel Bilson collab festival collections.

"Stepping out with her baby bump and hubby"

May I humbly suggest we ban: "Am I the only one..."

My own personal peeves:

And, along that line, preggo

Can we add "panties" to that list? I don't know why, but I HATE that word.

I've been petitioning this site (and others) for the removal of the phrase "Baby Bump".

My grandmother said "moist rump roast" the other day and I gagged.

Can people please stop calling their husbands "hubby?" That would be great, thanks.

This is a great article, and what happened to Silva is undeniably tragic, but I can't help but think about how the injury takes away from the Rousey-Tate fight. Calling me a casual fan would be an incredible stretch (I've gone out of my way to watch four or five fights), but that was the most compelling fight I've…

Ed Harris. Damn.

I make sure to play "crossroads" by Bones Thugs and Harmony every time I go by a McDonalds while pouring out a bit of my 99 cent fountain drink for the missed all the McDLTs that could have been eaten by me.

Of course Tom's the better dancer of the two, but I would pay good money to see a Tom Hiddleston/Sam Rockwell dance-off.

This reminds me, who else here REALLY misses Wendy's broccoli and cheese baked potato?

That gif reminds me of this one.

That video made me young and carefree as a girl again. I swear. It has healing powers.
Bless you.

WhatEVER, Burt.