I adore this. However, my single-person cookie recipe goes like this:

I give you 6'7" adonis Jimmy Graham. The hottest ginger in New Orleans.

I'm waiting for 2015 and the John Mayer and Dakota Fanning single, "Who Is This Again?"

Women's panties just fly off when Idris Elba is around. Seriously. I typically like tall white boys (like Hiddleston) but Elba? CHRIST. SPLOOSH!

Don't get me wrong, I love me some Hiddles but come on Burt...

Great advice. I'm glad I'm not the only one (not that I wish this on anyone else) but it does feel reassuring that I'm not overreacting. I'm going to try to be gentle with myself.

Wow, that's a great list! I watched safety not guaranteed and thought it was really cute. I have never seen Monsoon Wedding, I might give that one a shot tonight, thanks for all the suggestions, Ill keep those in mind the next time I don't know what to watch!

As someone told me, respect the feelings you're having, be gentle with yourself and maybe take some time just for you. You'll snap back.

I feel like a real red flag is any man who refers to women as "females."

Mr. G-inspired. Love you, Bey.

After Logan turning into a full-out shill for the military industrial complex, it'd be nice to see them turn back the tide.

I think there's a vas deferens between this purse and art.

1. Not okay with what Damien Lewis said.

Here it is!

He's trying to make you think it's the actual women in the pictures, and that these things actually happened, but I'm going to guess that the pictures are models at 95%, and that most of the stories are fiction at 85%.

I'm assuming they're models chosen to represent the women in the stories.

I think that this madness directly correlates to changing definitions of what marriage means. Divorce is prevalent and easy(ish), more people are cohabitating and/or having kids before marriage, less exchange of woman as property stuff, less religion. When these standard meanings of marriage and wedding ceremonies…

Your last paragraph sounds so much like the questions I was asked 18 mos ago when I got married. I was like... Uhh, it's a party? I told my friends to wear red, and I threw milk glass vases of roses and peacock feathers on tables. That was it. It was on the rooftop of a local museum- what else really needed to be…

I plan to be carried in by nude cabana boys covered in gold body paint to "Ride of the Valkyries" [I wish].

My colors are Blush and Bashful...