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Lifetime Movie Reviews | BROOD
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To warm, protect, and cover; to dwell upon with morbid persistence. For me, Lifetime movies are one of those things that I’m not sure that I like because they’re hilariously bad or if I sincerely, right down in the warmest, middlest part of my heart, enjoy them for real. You know, things like bad action movies or Red Lobster or reality TV or Keystone Light. Yes, I seek out these strange, bad things. But why? Or do I watch Lifetime movies because I’m one of those middle-class women? Little does Nicole kno...
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Recipes | BROOD
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To warm, protect, and cover; to dwell upon with morbid persistence. Although I grew up in Boston, my parents were both raised in Louisiana. The result is that I’m some sort of weird mix of New England and Southern culture — the kind of person who loves the Patriots, the Red Sox and gay marriage, but who also says “Sir” and “Ma’am” and knows how to cook a beautifully golden-brown Creole roux. Cheesy Potatoes, Steaks, and Baked Squash. Crawfish or Shrimp Etouffee. Creamy Chicken and Broccoli. Lindsey’...
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Lunch All Week: Bean and Greens Soup | BROOD
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To warm, protect, and cover; to dwell upon with morbid persistence. Lunch All Week: Bean and Greens Soup. January 28, 2008 in food. Especially now that I have more time and energy to cook, I’ve been working on eating less processed foods and making more stuff from scratch. This led me on a mission to learn more about making my own soup. What did I learn? That making soup is as easy as throwing a bunch of fresh junk into some broth. It doesn’t take a genius or a soup scientist. One cup of chopped onions.
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diversey grand: Dammit, People, Stop Trying to Impose Rules on Jeans
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Really, what's the point of having a blog if you can't go by a fun nickname? Saturday, November 03, 2007. Dammit, People, Stop Trying to Impose Rules on Jeans. So I was pretty piffed to see a recent comment on Ask MetaFilter. Jeans should be worn sparingly at best. If you must leave the house in jeans, they should be dark and fitted properly. Chicks, this means boot cut or the long and lean cut from Gap. No mom jeans. No skinny jeans. None at all if you're above a size 10.". Expensive jeans are expensive...
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diversey grand: A Message from the Corn Refiners Association
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Really, what's the point of having a blog if you can't go by a fun nickname? Tuesday, November 11, 2008. A Message from the Corn Refiners Association. Fun fact: all moms in TV commercials are named Marcia. Were all gonna die. Very funny on several levels. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Exactly the kind of blog you'd expect: occasionally irreverent and usually irrelevant. Started in 2005 as Diversey Stinks, a perfume blog. Surprisingly, you. Run out of things to say about perfume. Poet lover rebel spy.
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diversey grand: November 2007
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Really, what's the point of having a blog if you can't go by a fun nickname? Monday, November 12, 2007. While waiting for the train this morning, I saw a ladybug fly straight into a spiderweb. Almost instinctively, I reached down and freed it. After the little guy flew off, I realized that I just stole some spider's tasty breakfast. Save an insect, starve a spider? It wasn't until I'd actually gotten on the train that I noticed a crushed ladybug exoskeleton stuck to the sole of my shoe. Were all gonna die.
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diversey grand: February 2008
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Really, what's the point of having a blog if you can't go by a fun nickname? Wednesday, February 06, 2008. Letters to the Editor, or Arguing with Assholes. Steven Wells is the kind of guy who would steal from a baby, and then loudly berate the baby for crying. Rather, he writes. Would they benefit from medication? Today I came across a trio of essays written by Steven Wells "Yarn Die,". The Rise of Adolf Knitler,". I am not, as Wells would like to believe, a hypersensitive prig who hates fun and can't ta...
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diversey grand: Nature's Snacks
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Really, what's the point of having a blog if you can't go by a fun nickname? Monday, November 12, 2007. While waiting for the train this morning, I saw a ladybug fly straight into a spiderweb. Almost instinctively, I reached down and freed it. After the little guy flew off, I realized that I just stole some spider's tasty breakfast. Save an insect, starve a spider? It wasn't until I'd actually gotten on the train that I noticed a crushed ladybug exoskeleton stuck to the sole of my shoe. Were all gonna die.
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diversey grand: L'esprit de Stutter
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Really, what's the point of having a blog if you can't go by a fun nickname? Thursday, November 01, 2007. I was in high school when I first heard of l'esprit d'escalier. Literally, "staircase wit." Some French guy named Diderot. Came up with the notion, though I think I read about it in a Sandman. Issue or something. (I'm just glad it wasn't invented by Seinfeld. I get bouts of the ol' staircase wit all the time. Who doesn't? It's sometimes taken me years. To come up with the very thing I should have said.
