Exactly, it was like back in the 80s, when people only thought it was sad if someone died from AIDS complications if they had acquired HIV through a blood transfusion.

Leif Garrett had such nice hair. My sister had a poster of him and refused to change her clothes in front of it for some crazy reason.

Well, I’m going to admit: I am a bit bi-handed. I have ambidextrous tendencies. I started out left-mousing until I ran into some numbness in my hand; then I switched over to using my right hand. Now, I can’t seem to go back to left-mousing.

I hate douchbro penis measuring, but honestly if some asshat said those kind of things about my recently deceased sibling and then tried to brush it off because it’s ok to rag on drug addicts but not cancer patients (like wtf Chachi!) I would go out of my way to destroy the asshat in any way I could think of. I don’t…

Looks like Baio and his buddies could use a hug and some advice...

I’m a compassionate person. I’m very heartbroken over her passing, especially since it was cancer.

Bah, centurions. Where are the folks dressed as recruited-goth 4th century Late Roman Imperial soldiers for me to pose with?

Yep; there’s nothing wrong with taking a multivitamin. But what these people want is to take ninety dollar multivitamins that have passed through the blessed hands of St Gwennie herself. It’s no different than buying baseball cards or comic books.

I took an instant dislike to a woman that I barely knew because she said that people who died from cancer did so because they didn’t think healing thoughts. To make it worse, she said this in front of a woman whose husband died of cancer. I will never like her. She could save a litter of puppies from a burning…

As long as they don’t speak with British accents...

I remember being a baby lesbian (8 years old or so) and I thought I was the only one. My mom and I were watching Rosie’s show and I said something about how Tom Cruise should date her since she likes him so much. My mom said “Honey, Rosie is so gay. It’s an act.” My tiny brain was blown knowing that 1) there are other…

There’s a medical history podcast I listen to that occasionally delves into this sort of voodoo medical magic shit. Crystals, extra super doses of vitamin C, all this crap.

I have no problem with people believing in new age mumbo-jumbo, but so much of it is freely available. This is status-seeking. Not just any mumbo-jumbo, the most expensive and exclusive mumbo-jumbo.

My mom came out in 1997. This episode is immortal in our home, and a very worn VHS of the original airing is the only reason she has kept a VCR.

Stop carrying your negative emotions in your uterus and you may have an easier time. Once you push them out you will be able to access your power better. I keep all of my negative emotions in my anus, so I can get rid of them daily.

It’s hard to gin up too much sympathy for the people who buy this stuff. There is plentiful, freely available information showing that Gwyneth and her ilk are completely full of shit. If you’re still falling for it, that’s on you. It’s like joining Scientology and being shocked that it’s a scam.

I want to see this movie only after some reviewers have watched it, especially queer & trans people, and they say this is a good representation. I’m already hesitant to based on the casting choices.

This is a movie I’ve read, including from a couple of commenters on past Jez stories on the film, is a piece of shit.

Maybe you need yourself a mantis woman, darlin’. Bone away— she’ll bite your head off and eat it while the rest of your body is still boning her. She’ll move on to eat the rest of you once she’s had enough boning. You won’t kick the bucket alone, but you’ll kick it happy.