Jeangenie
Jeangenie
Jeangenie

I have a bunch of apples (honey crisp), cinnamon, brown sugar and instructions to bring a gluten free desert. I've been told they don't want baked apples. What else should I consider. They say it is because baked apples don't travel well and are iffy.

Gorgeous and seemed incredibly tall in imposing boots. I can't explain how much leather that Bowie and Frampton were wearing. It was great because they were just hangers-on, everyone was all business and nonchalant about rock legends being right there. Geldof's hair was a messy masterpiece and man, oh, man, Frampton

Re: the Adrian Grenier thing, the only time I skipped class in law school (NERD!) was to see a talk by Bob Geldof on environmental damage being caused by large scale World Bank projects. My friend had served in the Peace Corps and went up to him to discuss on the ground observations in Papua New Guinea. We were

I brought my son and his friend to Wal-Mart to buy a game before other stores had opened on a Sunday morning. As we were walking out they stopped his (black) friend and not my son. We're talking two 11 year olds accompanied by me. I stepped in to tell them to move along. Life lesson for me and my son, not such news

I got pregnant with each of mine the very moment I thought "OK, I think it is time." The first came right after recovering from a miscarriage. The very first time we could have sex. I was pregnant for a year with just a 2 week break! The second was conceived on the night my husband and I thought, "I think we're ready

My favorite version of that was way back in the late 80s I worked at an indie book/record store. We would station someone at the door at 15 mins to closing and make people sure to know that they would be kicked out right at closing. So 3 'til Henry Winkler and his very loud lady friend came to the door. I said that we

Growing up in Miami I always loved how awesome names like Ursula and Isabel sounded in Spanish. Try it, Uuuuurrrrssula!

If you use cottage cheese, just add egg, salt & pepper.

They are simply improved when mixed with beagle, but you are almost correct.

My beagle basset would have been the cutest puppy but I didn't meet her until she was about one. THE EARS are everything.

Doesn't it look a bit like this?

I went to Mt. Vernon with then 5 year old son's class. The second stop on the guided tour was his burial place. From then on out: Did George Washington die, did his horse die, did his wife die? The kids never varied from the script—I wonder what their parents heard that evening.

There is this, though in all fairness.

Mr Norrell's library at Hurfrew. Totally library porn in the descriptions of Susannah Clarke's book Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell.

OOH, Game of Thrones/ Star Trek crossover would be my guess.

And I mean, deal with your shit in a loving, get professional help because shit is hard to deal with on your own. I was lucky enough to get campus counseling and didn't get pregnant before spending a lot of hours working with a therapist. Much love to my addicted family but I needn't to cut them off in order to heal

I grew up in a family of damaged people. People who self-medicated. Intellectually I understood why they buried themselves under the blur of drugs and alcohol.

But as a child of alcoholic/ addicts—as the sister—as the aunt—DON'T have kids until you deal with your shit. Talk about an abuse cycle.

If you do have kids, try