Sorry, but I cheered at this article. This girl is in a situation where it is clear she is being emotionally violated, and based on the tone of the article it would not be surprising to me if it went beyond that. She is not being protected or advocated for by her mother, and it seems like she is the oldest sibling. …

My soul would be dead without Central Market. <3

Well the blast is all that counts! (and to be honest I've only ever been to Luby's twice, because when I moved to Texas my evil friends assured me it was a rite of passage — but I dig that they have a "pick up/take out" option for a Thanksgiving din for one. THIS IS ESSENTIAL INFORMATION I HAVE FILED AWAY.)

There are not enough swoons and sighs for this man. Not only was he obviously created by the gods to fill the world with exquisite beauty, but he was also a wonderful human being who built a fantastic legacy of kindness and helping others. Beautiful inside and out.

I've said it once and I will say it again until every single one of you man loving Jezzies out there agrees with me.

I'm great at trivia! Count me in for real pie tournament of champions!

i get what lily allen was trying to do and the song is catchy, but parts of it just did not feel entirely right for this privileged white woman to be speaking for what is most often the fetishization and over-sexualization of women of color. Also, the song really simplified the issue (but maybe i should stop looking…

The best part was obviously the bamf dog with three legs at the end.

I live in Austin. HOW DID I NOT KNOW ABOUT THIS.

Boo you are dead to me.

Came across this while looking for an image for the previous cat stylist article. It's so serendipitous that I had to use it here.

You ever been in a Crocs store? The smell. Oh sweet Jesus, the smell.

Seriously, if you're scared or suspicious, call the police! Even if the woman is a trick to get you to open the door or something, the police are who you want around to deal with that. And if not, they can help the poor lady out, since you won't.

WHO SHOOTS AN UNARMED PERSON IN THE HEAD???? I mean, I know the answer, but fuck.

Yes! Mine CAME with stretch marks. I've had old lady "bad tits" the whole darn time so my anxiety level about my boobs changing in my 30's? Jimmy crack corn, yo.

Oh god, I spent my entire teens agonising over my unperky boobs. They were the albatross in my bra. I remember reading... I think it was The God of Small Things? Anyway, I was reading some book at school and there was a line about how you could tell your breasts were in good shape if you held a pencil under one and…

The secret to never being sad about your boobs getting saggy: never have perky boobs to begin with! Start out puberty at 10 with boobs that look like they belong to a 47 year old Italian peasant wet nurse! It really doesn't matter what happens to you on this journey of life—weight gain, weight loss, nursing, age,…

(chocolate & cats & wine & crying & Lifetime Original Movies & blanket clutching!)

"Say a poor woman was in court, trying to see whether she could keep custody of her child," [Washington University Researcher Sarah] Gehlert says. "Her partner's or spouse's attorney might say, 'Yes, your honor, but she has a mental disorder.' And she might not get custody of her children."

I think it's important to note that this isn't about classifying PMS as a mental disorder but a very specific, much more rare, dehabilitating form of PMS. If classifying it as a mental disorder means that insurance covers treatment and meds, doctors take it seriously, etc., I have to say that I support it.