Taking back the Pleasure Read
My mother once said that ‘I practically came out of the womb with a book in my hands.’ And for the early part of my years, I could usually be found with a book (or two) that I was reading. Don’t get me wrong, I’m […]
My mother once said that ‘I practically came out of the womb with a book in my hands.’ And for the early part of my years, I could usually be found with a book (or two) that I was reading. Don’t get me wrong, I’m […]
By Mel B OK, so I know all of my posts thus far have been about TV shows. Honestly, not sure how that happened. For years, TV was such on the back burner for me. I downgraded to very basic cable about 10 years ago. […]
Like 30 million other households, Netflix sucked me in with Christina Applegate’s “Dead to Me.” Kind of a weird concept, lady buddy dramedy, with a dark twist. I devoured it. But also, let’s be honest, I’m built for binge-watching. We all get different things out […]
By Mel B I’m taking a break in between Bachelorette stories to discuss something that has been on my mind and something #manofmystery and I have discussed many times before. (FYI #manofmystery is my boyfriend who hates all things social media.) With that being said…. Social […]
by Mel B Ok – so I’m on a Bachelorette kick. And why? Because I think she is relevant. At least for the next few weeks. 🙂 I talked last week about how Hannah stood up for herself. And that continued this week. In fact at one […]
So, I just finished watching “Aziz Ansari: Right Now,” his latest Netflix comedy special. And I’ve got a lot of thoughts running through my head. First, I openly admit that his role in the #metoo movement was one that gave me pause. This shit has […]
by Mel B I’m a child of the 70s. I lived through the awful clothing trends of the 80s, but fell in love with the music and movies. But what else does it mean? It means that reality TV was born during my formidable teenage […]
by TCurtis Like so many other children of the 90s, I was raised to believe I could do anything, be anything and want anything. Fairytales were nice, but they weren’t real. Jake Ryan was a handsome, homegrown fantasy, and Johnny Castle was the bad boy […]