Annymin

Watching Pillow Talk, Darcey looks exactly like Madame the puppet, complete with prominent cheeks (surgically enhanced) and inflated lips (again, surgically enhanced), not to mention all the rest of her “enhancements.” Unfortunately, Darcey doesn’t have the humor and sass of Madame. Or the class and intellect of Madame either…and she’s a puppet! P.S. I miss Madame.

Where do the Silva twins shop for their "outfits?" They look ridiculous wearing those...I don't even know what to call them. The red cha-cha pants and top? Ugh! Whatever Darcey was wearing to the therapy session? WTF? And the black thing with body straps across her stomach? Again, WTF? They look like pathetic caricatures of themselves and it really is kind of sad that they think they look great when really, they don't.

True story: I delivered my baby daughter while under hypnosis. It was completely pain free... the nurses were telling me when I had contractions and the delivery was like a giant whoosh feeling. My doctor and I were chatting while he sewed me up. Unreal. I spent months beforehand at his office undergoing hypnosis sessions with other pregnant women and had a program of self-hypnosis to follow every night. So yes, hypnosis does work on some people.

My Physical Therapist doesn’t have nails like that but he is a male.😂

Angela and Michael were not in the mansion last night. Where were they? Why weren't they there? Who made the decision to have them not stay there? Was it production driven for the safety of Michael and/or the rest of the cast? Did the cast request she not be there anymore? So many questions! What are your theories? I have the TLC GO app on my iPad and can watch the episodes one hour earlier than they air on the network. But I have Spectrum cable and it's run through that so maybe your cable provider carries it?

Why does TLC allow Angela to continuously scream and verbally abuse Michael, even in the mansion when it affects all the other cast members? It looks like they are all scared of her and afraid to stand up to her even when she attacks them for speaking up, even Kobe’s friend Valery. She is off the rails crazy and should be fired from any TLC program ever again. Her violent temper made all the cast scared and uncomfortable and ruined the fun they might have had together in the mansion without her crazed screaming. Does she not realize or care how she portrays herself? Fire her abusive ass!

Does anyone remember the big red wax candy lips you could buy when you were kids? That’s exactly what Shekina’s lips remind me of. The difference being you could chew on the wax lips and they had a cool flavor.

Yes it did. It is so easy to make and so delicious. Let me know if you try it and like it.

They sure did! Google Nutella pizza for some tasty recipes.

I had a delicious dessert pizza in a pizza restaurant in Lake Garda, Italy. Pizza crust spread with Nutella and berries sprinkled on top. So good that we make it at home now and sometimes add whipped cream on top.

I just saw her doing an ad for Sono Bello. It said that she was a "popular reality star." Really?

It looked like Miss Debbie had her cell phone tucked into the top of her orange knee high socks. Did anyone else notice that or am I imagining things?

Putting on my fashion police bonnet. What in the fresh hell causes these women to dress like cheap hookers? Where do they find these hideous clothes? Why do all the women dress like they’re going to a hooker cocktail party while the men dress so very casually? Did Shannon try to copy Karen’s outfit? Does Chantel look like a circus dancer? Why do they have extreme fake hair extensions? Is it a tell all requirement to dress spangly fancy? So many questions.

Chantel's mom, whew. She stuffed herself like a sausage into a sequined jumpsuit too small for her. Did anyone notice that the cameraman focused the lens on her copious ass several times? Her hair, make up and extra long false eyelashes are meant for a woman way younger than she is. Maybe her ugly personality is leaking out to her exterior. I just used up my days ration of snarky meanness.