What happens after we die? In 2019, you don’t need to consult holy scriptures in order to find answers to the mysteries of the afterlife — you just need to turn on the TV.
Greed, gringos, diesel, drugs, shamans, seaweed and a disco ball in the jungle.
While humans are known to have the ability to adapt to loud environments, we do end up losing more than just the silence.
There's something we're overlooking about email, which is: Why don't we just tell each other when we're expecting a reply?
"Back With the Ex" is an Australian reality TV show about four former couples who have been split up for years, and have three weeks to decide whether they want to give their relationship a second chance.
And a peek into what they're washing.
After ten years of researching my friend's murder, and almost 20 since her death, I can definitively say that her killer is the least compelling thing about her story. Her killer is simply a man. A boring, attention-hungry, deeply misogynistic cipher.
There were many consequences to the government — but perhaps one of the more unexpected outcomes was that a battalion of Elephant seals overtook a California beach. Now, they are using their new property for sex.
As much as she loves herself.
There may be little scientific research into oregano oil's anti-viral and anti-bacterial properties, but I could simply interpret this to mean that the scientific community simply hasn't yet come around to its beneficial properties.
I can always depend on the healing qualities of organization to make me feel like I'm regaining power. And this is why I love my wall calendar.
OG Ma's Unique Hype Collection is outfitting hypebeasts around the world.
The thing itself is very bad, but getting rid of it is also bad, or at least very complicated.
Here is what I remember from my months of Duolingo French studies: "une pomme." An apple.
We called up nine people to hear about the perks and pitfalls of having a YouTuber or Influencer across from you at the family dinner table.
The making, and marketing, of a 9-year-old meme machine.
Like everyone else with a Netflix subscription, I spent a recent Saturday watching Marie Kondo's new show and then dumping the contents of my dresser onto my bed. Per Kondo's instructions, I thanked my ratty undies, fondled my socks, and folded my shirts into pert little rectangles. I hauled a bunch of crap to Goodwill. And then I saved $138.
Pitbull's music fills me with a fizzy, delirious delight. His songs sound like cotton-candy flavored vodka tastes — a nauseating, technicolor flashback to when you were young and dumb and full of hope and probably nursing a nasty belly ring infection. Dale!
Unlike top-roping (the other main form of rock climbing) bouldering requires very little equipment, and no partner.
A short story about roommates, dating and bad men, by the award-winning writer Alice Sola Kim.