Oooh, in what plane?

Or just make Farro “Risotto” which I’d argue is better than standard risotto and isn’t as finicky. My risotto-hating husband LOVES farro risotto, and nothing has surprised me more than that fact. After 32 years of marriage his love of farro has opened my heart to him once again...

The instant pot is literally the only useful gift my mother in law has ever given me. Once she gave me Spanx, for frame of reference.

A whole shitload of people?  Don’t forget The Cosby Show was one of the most culturally significant sitcoms of all time.  We aren’t talking about “Just the Ten of Us” here.

The same people who would not know what tertiary means.

hoping not to be the next “Yoko Ono”.

Are they even that bad compared to other religions? Do they have an equivalent to picketing abortion clinics or institutionalized rape? I never really bothered to keep up with them.

My emotions were swinging wildly while I was watching — it’s such a quiet movie but somehow just seeps in. The scene with her dad, when she asked if she made him sad — I was bawling. But earlier, I had straight up guffawed at the banana scene.

I’m an old. This was actually a plot in the second season of The Real World. Tammy (who’s now on Love and Hip Hop and/or Basketball,) who was probably a size 8 at the time, got her jaw wired shut to lose weight. Turns out you can find a doctor to do almost anything.

I can be...difficult, for some of the lamer commenters around here. They complain, I get greyed.

I’m not going to lie, I relate to this movie so hard on many levels. I actually had my own emotional support hipster though so I don’t find the premise so out crazy. I hired him on the spot in a Guitar Center when my life was falling apart and he changed our lives like a heavy metal Mary Poppins. So what I’m saying is…

How is it that I can simultaneously love the “Tully” trailer and also your comment in equal huge amounts?!

Seeing that bag of pumped breast milk spill, I thought, “This is a horror movie. NOOOOOOOOO!”

I’m coming away from this article wishing I had been around to get fucked by hot Marlon Brando too.

Leftover ropa vieja, rice, and a salad. Also at my desk. It was delicious.

An “everything” bagel with chive-flavoured, whipped cream cheese. Currently working on a bottle of Coke, to wash it down.

Cool. Thanks. Hopefully she’s becoming a better person now that she’s turned over a new leaf.

Why do you have contempt for Remini? Just curious.

I hoped you used privacy protection on those domains and grabbed them for a long time.

Chill. This is Jez. Not Gizmodo.