tempranillo is crucially underrated. they tend to be nice, balanced wines in my experience.

This dude does. i love to cook but on the stremph, fuck that noise sometimes. figuring out how to piece a meal together from the tatters left in my fridge is dumb and sometimes i just can't be bothered.

I will gleefully eat a couple of eggs and a few squares of dark chocolate and call it a night. The other night it…

i feel so less alone in the (culinary) world.

right?! I think it should be noted this is a perfectly acceptable dinner to me, as well.

How long have you been in therapy?

If it's not working, talk to your counselor about what isn't working for you. If you can't talk to your counselor about why it is not working, find a new counselor.

There are many schools of thought related to dealing with past trauma, and I am afraid you may be right. The memories…

Anger is the second emotion. Try and get in touch with the first one you're feeling, before you're angry and try to communicate that emotion and why you're feeling it.

"Mommy's afraid you're going to hurt your brother" is an example. It won't always work and he won't always listen, but it may help you manage the…

my friend works there and has nothing but *great* things to say about the ownership and management. im not surprised

if you had a star for everyone who *didn't* get the joke...

good looks, greyboy. is misspelling taeks a thing, btw, or was that just a typo? i just wanna know so i can be so down with the deadspin commentariat.

and how is it a hot take to say that pro basketball sucks? anyone who's been watching for the past 10-15 years will attest to it. it's not a hot take, it's old hat.

Jorda…

and who's dick do i have to suck to be un-greyed across platforms?! I want 7 people to see my pithy and insightful-yet-cheeky comments, not 3!

Honestly, I know it's trite and kind of disingenuous to point to one play and be like "*such-and-such* is why I don't watch basketball."

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wait for it.

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wait for iiiittttt......

but seriously, it's this type of shit (POWWW) that made me stop watching basketball. like, ffs, if you don't care about the game YOURE…

dude...*everyone* mourned tito leaving. no one wanted him to go. You're simply making shit up.

well done.

salty cream rifle?

dude looked *heated*

I wanna know who paid $36 for it. Do you know? How fucking badly did it creep you out?

Price: too high? ...or too low?

brutal...absolutely brutal.

not only am i gonna have to pony up for the juice, biggie smalls over here finna cop crispy trousers, too...size up, nahmean?

cannot give enough stars

yo...i make a fried pineapple rice that is pretty right.

saute the pineapple in sesame oil with a little ginger and garlic.

add rice, cashews, and egg.

top with some chopped scallion and a little basil.

finish with soy sauce and a little toasted sesame oil in the bowl.

boom.

infinite ways to freak this basic formula with…

it's a pretty spectacular first post.

and i'm of the era...many a boner lived, and died (unceremoniously), by that song.