Do people really need guidance to buy a wedge of Presidente and the store-brand gruyere at Safeway and slap it all together on a plate?
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presumably skipping over the $100,000 book advance she was given for a memoir based on her Instagram, the very same she ended up not writing.
I love Mrs. Maisel— it is damn funny, and I stan hard for Tony Shalhoub (not to take away from Rachel B). But, I 100% recognize it is a tremendous exercise in escapism. The costuming is incredible, too.
I’m really hoping that the introduction of Shy Baldwin and the tour will finally force Midge (and the writers) to reckon with race and her privileged upbringing.
Aging white men = target audience for awards shows. No wonder it won everything.
Doesn’t all young women feel like that? I remember being grossed out that sad old sacks would ogle me. They must have been in their twenties. A 50-year-old would have made me puke at 25.
I have a 25 year old daughter and she thinks guys over 30 are creepy. She can’t be alone in this. I am of an age where I am invisible to all men except the husband. Although there is some beauty in this, I could do without the dudes who don’t seem to see me sharing the sidewalk with them, exiting the train, waiting on…
Who the hell are all these people who want quiet in the city? If quiet is what you aspire for your environment to be, THEN THE CITY IS NOT FOR YOU.
Yeah. You can still get popped in Harlem. It’s lucky in that it shares a border with Manhattan. People can see the actual neighborhood change and are more reluctant to go from glam to gutter. Brooklyn on the other hand is separated and folks were able to literally re-colonize it. When crunchy people could live in…
I hear ya. Gotta have your artisanal vinegar store, your specialty imported foods convenience store, your artisanal pickle/soap store, your independent ‘funky’ clothing store (that really looks like they purchase 70's clothes from Goodwill, then mark it up 2,000%), your non-Starbucks coffee (fresh roasted ethically…
Out of all the gentrification that’s going on I still say Brooklyn got it the worst. People love to jump and scream about Harlem but when you go to Harlem, you still feel it. It still has its roots and character in tact. Brooklyn on the other hand is a literal hipster hell. It’s a shell of it’s former self. It’s like…
The “antimlm” subreddit is full of crazy posts about people cooking with them (no do not put basil oil in pasta no), rubbing them on their children, and putting them in nebulizers and so on. And of course trying to recruit people to sell for them. What a weird world.
I want Ayra to kill everyone and then she pulls off her face and she’s Sean Bean.
Are we all really taking the stance that unsolicited kissing/fondling of the breasts without prior consent would be okay if she was a confirmed adult? Because I’m over 40, and will punch you in the fucking face—if not lower.
It was a good job—basically like babysitting, but with teenagers and way more fun. I got paid to take them out for supper and go to some really good concerts, with nice children. We had a great time.
When I was in my early 20s, I was sometimes hired to attend rock/pop/jazz/etc. concerts with high schoolers. The children wanted to go to concerts; the parents wanted to say yes to the children, didn’t want to go themselves, but didn’t want them to go unchaperoned; so, they hired me. Going with me was also more fun…
So just push it back to February 3, you’ll have the whole dry month!