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Comedians in Cars Getting Cannabis

Of interest: The porn industry is quicker to drop someone over allegations of rape than the NFL or NCAA.

YES! So what, Ina’s rich. She’s a good cook and a good TV personality. And she owns it. Unlike Pioneer Woman and her fake homespun persona/story.

Say what you will about Guy Fieri, but that man is living his best life. Look at that man’s happiness! He exudes pure, unbridled joy! I don’t get it, but I’m not gonna knock him for it.

I’m so impressed by these young women who recognize the issues and speak out on it. When I was 22 I think I was still in the “If I work hard and colour inside the lines then I can earn a place.” and hadn’t yet recognized all the systemic issues that meant that that wasn’t true for everyone, and maybe wasn’t true for

I did not wake up this morning thinking I would like Ariana Grande, yet here we are.

The second one felt forced. I found the “legacy” girl to be super annoying and not remotely organic in that role. There was so much not great about it. Even the whispery girl wasn’t funny. Although the Latina girl was clever (because it was a new idea). The first one was fantastic!

So shoot me I did not like Pitch Perfect 2. I thought it was stagey and old hat.

This may be the weirdest application of Pinkham’s Law yet.

My six year old’s favorite breakfast is scrambled eggs and avocado slices. I’m terrified that he’s going to start doing Crossfit during recess.

Great read and great Fingermation.

I don’t dislike cod/whitefish but it’s definitely not as good as clams, mussels, scallops, and shrimp.

No because that would be my crazy Aunt who did the following:

I’m proud of you son

Last night Arizona Cardinals coach Jen Welter became the first woman to coach an NFL game and Sarah Thomas became

I actually made my own sugar paste with the intent to try waxing (I was curious how it would compare to my electric razor).

Avid traveler on a budget and, sorry, I’m not down with these tips. Ok, that’s wrong: I agree with the last one, particularly since I just got back from a trip to tourist-laden hell— er, Italy.

There was only one time I ever would’ve straight refused to get a customer what they ordered, and that time was the legendary day when one restaurant I was working at had “French Onion Cheddar” as the soup of the day. It was literally onion soup with nacho cheese in it. At the morning lineup, I was the only server