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Part of it is that she’s having a really good year, career-wise. She’s already got an Oscar, she’s headed up a blockbuster series of films, and has moved on to critically-acclaimed stuff and fancy biopics. Plus, she’s in the cool kids’ club with all of the David O. Russell movies. Her whole schtick is “look at me, I’m

Regina George was the original Mean Girl.

Lindsay Lohan’s OWN show was just last year and was filled with Lohan never being on camera for her own reality show/unable to complete jobs because she was sleeping and exhausted so often.

From “I Know Why the Caged Bird Tweets.”

Since the Edward Norton bit is about his fundraising for a Syrian refugee featured on Humans of New York... anyone else been keeping up with the refugee series they're doing right now? The stories are just shattering.

It’s because Lindsay’s excuses for going into rehab were always that she was being “hospitalized for exhaustion.”

“But still, I rise. Usually, around two in the afternoon. And once I pop a few aspirin and figure out where I am, I take an Uber home.”

Everyone should be more like Maya Angelou.

I mean. Are they pretending Lindsay didn't have substance abuse issues?

When I was a kid, the catalog had an odd item we couldn’t figure out. It was called ‘Marriage Comfort Pillow’. It said ‘improves marital harmony.’ Of course, it was a sex pillow, but we just were so confused by it then. And also, she had lots of pet items that were unique for the times. Peace, dear lady.

When I was younger I babysat a lot and made really solid money- I had zero free time and did all of my holiday shopping via catalog including Lillian Vernon and another that I cannot remember the name of. During my little shopping “sprees” I would sometimes order stuff for myself including a little sailor doll and a

As a kid, I considered this catalog a can’t miss source of inspiration for Christmas gifts for my mom. I could close my eyes and throw a dart and come up with something genius like a trivet set depicting a cartoon house in each of the four seasons. Reader, I bought that trivet set and my long suffering mother

Before you were born men also walked on the Moon. For real.

Lillian Vernon catalogs were a staple of my mother’s downstairs bathroom when I was a kid. Young Rusholmeruffian took many a dump while marveling at all the shit one could get monogrammed.

I had the same reaction, then I realized that why the hell else would you call your catalog “lillian vernon”?

I met her a few times in the last few years. She was a special lady. I told her how much I loved the pencils with my name on them and the doorway puppet theater. She wasn’t all there at the end, but she appreciated my joy in her product.

I used to love this catolog as a kid, especially in the pre-internet days. The stuff was so random and cool. And unlike Sky Mall it was all pretty reasonably priced.

Godspeed, good woman; thanks for melting away so much of my dear, departed mother’s tension.

The Lillian Vernon catalog was, and still is, a catalog junkies heaven. I would look through the catalog for the hell of it, just to see what kind of ridiculous stuff I could get monogrammed. I admit to getting a kick out of the catalogs.

I had completely forgotten about this catalog, but now i’m having memories of annoying my mom with stuff I wanted monogrammed as a kid.