My two favorite parts are: Read more

If you break up in huge grandiose fashion every other week, I promise you your relationship will not get BETTER once the baby arrives Read more

Is anyone else extremely concerned for the baby Chyna and Rob created solely to increase their brands and give them publicity? That child is so fucked. Read more

I’d rather hear Tubthumping twice than Famous three times. Read more

Trump is one of those pairs of flip flops they sell out of big bins at the grocery store. He’s orange, of course, and both sets of straps are broken. Read more

As annoying as I find Madonna, I do enjoy the Madonna & Rosie friendship.... And any mention of A League of Their Own. Read more

Why all the hate on gladiator sandals, Trump is crocs Read more

I’m so excited for the follow up to that tweet on Inauguration Night. Read more

SHE DID HAVE A REALLY, REALLY GOOD NIGHT

“Cher is an average talent”

Blac Chyna, his pregnant fiancée, was not invited to her own baby shower Read more

so thats what a seventh degree burn looks like... Read more

SNAP! Read more

“I scoured everything I could possibly find about why vaccines might be harmful. I became pretty convinced.” Read more

One time my husband and I went out for our anniversary and a couple was seated in a booth next to us. We were at an expensive and nice local steakhouse. We begin to order as they file in and by the time they bring our wine, they have taken out a photo of we’re guessing their adult daughter (an 8X10). I think this… Read more

I suppose it’s a little odd to buy a doll a seat on the plane, but I can’t find anything creepy about it. If he did it to avoid other humans, I can’t blame him. Air travel sucks at the best of times. And if he brought the doll along as a companion to feel less lonely, or to feel safe because he’s afraid of flying in… Read more

Whatever, lady. Being afraid of clowns and dolls is so basic, everyone’s doing it. I’m only scared of antique wind up cars now.

Hmm, maybe Barbara is another Robert?

DOLL LIVES MATTER Read more

My sister’s MIL at one point never failed to show up unless in the company of Michael- a large, homemade African American Cabbage Patch-style doll who dated from when my BIL was a tot. Michael would travel, strapped in, in the front seat of the car, wearing clothes that my MIL would then put on my nephews. She would… Read more