Tokenism, flat storylines, and the ghost of Samantha Jones—And Just Like That missed the magic of Sex and the City entirely. Here’s why its cancellation was a mercy.

An agnostic mom uses Minecraft, Blippi, and Roblox to teach kids about religion, kindness, and curiosity—a gentle, judgment-free guide to belief and wonder.

I didn’t need another crystal-waving podcast girl telling me to align my chakras—I needed a worldview so opposite from mine it short-circuited my brain. So I hired my mayor. A conservative, Jesus-loving woman with a Fitbit and zero tolerance for my carefully worded excuses. She didn’t give me macros or squat videos—she gave me truth. And in doing so, she reset my entire trajectory.

I never thought I’d be in a drama-free situationship with the guy I crushed on in high school—but here we are. Archie Andrews and I reconnect 25 years later for once-a-month nostalgia-fueled hookups that are hot, primal, and surprisingly grounding. No texts between, no messy emotions, just safety, chemistry, and chaos in the best way. It’s adult prom night with waterproof sheets. Highly recommend.

I’ve been a Glow Recipe loyalist since lockdown — now I’m part of the Glow Gang, testing every launch and showing up for the brand. But that doesn’t mean I co-sign everything. Some products are holy grails. Others? Pure trend bait. This is my no-fluff breakdown of what’s worth your money, what’s overrated, and what should’ve never made it past the lab.

If it were up to me, a Thin Pink Line #FREEBRITNEY flag would be flapping over Atascadero City Hall by now. Civil rights are civil rights, whether we’re talking conservatorship abuse or rainbow regulation. But while we’re busy clashing over flags and ribbons, actual public safety issues get buried under comment thread chaos. Is it activism or a distraction? Depends on whether you want justice—or just really dramatic lawn décor.