The only important piece of information I need to know here is exactly how much screen time is devoted to Michael Ealy? If it's a good amount, I'm in. I don't care if the movie sucks, Michael Ealy is beautiful.

The heel also makes it super-easy to grab the pedal with your foot when you take off after stopped at a light.

Eh, my mother has liquor left over from her wedding (in 1960). She also still has plenty of liquor left over from when she cleared out her mother's house when grandma died in 1986. And, most of that was probably from, like, the 40s or 50s.

I have very light skin and about half of my hair is dark brown and the rest is pretty much clear. I've lasered my bikini about 3 years ago, my legs last year and I did my pits about 15 years ago. Check Groupon in your area first — you can almost always get a deal.

When I was a kid (in the 70s), my mother used to dress the three of us kids (all girls) in matching outfits whenever she took us to crowded places. That way, if she lost a kid, she could grab one of the other two and ask people if they saw another kid who looked just like this one by bigger or smaller.

I so agree! I still tell people about the stunt in which they sent progressively smaller amounts of money to celebs to see who would cash the check.

Not sure how flying with SIX people is the same as going solo. If the kid were wrestling her own bags into the overhead, I'd be more impressed.

The overwhelming majority of crime is white-on-white. Where's the outrage about that? When will white leaders address this scourge?

Oh god, and the BLUSH. Hot pink stripes on your cheeks. Awful.

Disappointed. I expect better from Beatrice.

We wore our Laura Ashley dresses+pearls with white tights and black patent leather pointy-toed flats. It was actually cute, but kinda proper.

In the early 80s in CT, we wore this:

No way was that hot in the 80s!

I'm old, and I hate voicemail. Everyone at work knows that I do not listen to my voicemail and not to bother leaving me a message. But if you send me an email you'll get a response within less than an hour.

Me too! I wipe that shit off and sit my ass right down. My boyfriend is a germ freak and is HORRIFIED. I now lie to him and tell him I don't do that anymore because he was so freaked out.

You are welcome (within the rules of your particular employer) to talk about God at work. However, if your discussion involves telling other colleagues that they are sinners or going to hell for whatever reason you believe your particular God requires, then you are out of line.

If I won the lottery, I would buy a small apartment building in NYC with about 10 small apartments. I'd gut the first floor and turn it into a big kitchen, living room area. Then I'd move my closest friends in and it would be awesome. Everyone would have their own apartment and small kitchen if they want to be…

I did that too! I thought I was the only idiot!

My family doesn't have doctors, but we love stuff that is gross and medical. My sister used to date the Bronx Country Medical Examiner. He'd come to dinner and we'd beg for gross stories. He was pretty amazed that even the most repulsive thing didn't put us off our food. We are all very sad when they broke up.

I had a pet bunny, who was theoretically litter trained. She tried hard, but she never quite understood that just because her FRONT half was in the litter, it didn't mean that her BACK half was in there. So, she didn't pee all over the floor, just on the floor AROUND the litter. Not the smartest creature on earth.