Then why was she crying as the deal went down? I don't think she saw it as a choice at all, and it absolutely was not empowering.

Ok got it. It probably doesn't pay for stuff off the hot bar because that would be considered more of a restaurant type situations and Food Stamps does not pay for restaurant food.

Sorry, but I call bullshit on the Food Stamp thing - I am an eligibility worker for SNAP, Medicaid, and TANF, and Whole Foods absolutely accepts the EBT card. In addition, the EBT card can be used to purchase *any* food item, whether that item is a gallon of high fructose corn syrup or a pound of organic Swiss chard.…

I work with people like this, giving them Food Stamps, Medicaid, and TANF on a daily basis. I see it every.single.day. It is completely epidemic among poor and disenfranchised whites. They LOVE to complain about how much benefits and services they perceive their Black and Hispanic counterparts get. I had an old lady…

Now THAT sounds about right! Lol! You win!

I don't think it's always that bad. However, my husband doesn't like it because of all the fat jokes. FWIW and all that.

So this one time, my friend David was sitting outside in his gazebo, smoking a joint and reading Harry Potter. After some time went by, David looked up from the book and to his immense surprise, a small owl had joined him in the gazebo and was regarding him intently.

I want to dislike her because she always looks so perfect and flawless, but then every time she opens her mouth, I can't help but adore her. Then stare mesmerized at her perfect boobs for, like, ever. God, that woman is amazing.

I fear this is the beginning of the end for Community. And that makes me so sad I can't even explain. The husband I and just watched the season finale, and that video game was sheer brilliance. Somehow I don't think it will come close to being as great next season. Maybe I'll be pleasantly surprised, though. I hope…

I know! I can't even watch the show anymore what with the depressing alcoholism (as opposed to fun and wacky alcoholism) and the screaming. These people HATE each other. What happened to the group of friends hanging out and doing fun rich lady things? So sad.

I feel safe here admitting that I hated my wedding dress. I loved my wedding, but if I could go back and do it differently, I would have a different dress and I would have a different cake (whole other story).

Lol! My old boss who is generally a very cool person but absolutely obsessed (OBSESSED) with staying thin, started wearing these to work a couple of years ago. I was like, you know that's probably snake oil, right? And she got really mad at me.

Shouldn't the fact that your kid was invited to a birthday party thrown by a Real Housewife be a huge warning sign that you are in for some trouble? Oh god, I can't imagine who quickly I would politely decline that particular invitation!

I hope some nice shelter people end up finding them good homes. I find it really sad and disturbing that someone would do this.

Keep on keepin' on, Erin. I love that you're doing this so I don't "have" to. Just like Dodai with the Midweek Madness. It's so awesome and why I love Jezebel.

I have a really hard time with shopping online for this reason. I would almost rather there just be a picture of the item, no model. This is especially true when plus-size retailers use non-plus sized models. Then it's REALLY impossible to tell what the item will look like.

I hate that Emma has become so popular I always loved that name.

I'm amazed this page has gone on this long and no one has mentioned it! Simply amazed! One of my college school friends swears up and down he actually saw that name on an application (although it was La-sha not La-a) but I don't believe him.

Because if they actually helped to support the families who need support the most, then they wouldn't be able to create their ultimate goal of an underclass of servants and soldiers. I know it sounds like crazy conspiracy hooha, but hear me out - they want to force people into having babies, affecting single poor…

I went to college at a Christian university and we had a curfew if you lived on campus - 10:30pm on weeknights, midnight on weekends. Honestly, it's probably what kept me from flunking out Freshman year. I hear they have since done away with it for everyone except Freshmen, though.