And all I can think is that Burt and Kurt have already dealt with losing their wife/mother, and even more, Carole already lost her husband. So watching them grieve is going to hurt so bad.

I was fine until I saw Kurt wearing Finn's letterman jacket and crying into the collar. I'm done, going to go cry forever.

"He could paint an entire apartment in one afternoon...two coats."

I am beyond excited. In two weeks and two days, I'm going to move into a new apartment- a really nice apartment that's clean and lovely and well managed, and the complex has a pool and a gym and a motherfucking LIBRARY. And this is making me especially happy, because George Michael and I got hit with some really hard…

Ugh. I did the opposite for my wedding. I assumed no one liked me enough to buy nice things for me, so I talked George Michael into registering into cheap shit. The ironic thing is that we actually NEEDED stuff- we were super young and neither of us had had an apartment before. So the gifts we did get wore out within…

That is definitely excellent advice!! :D

I haven't, but now I definitely need to check it out!! Thank you!! :)

Thank you!!! I hadn't thought about univstudent options! I'm definitely not rolling in money, so finding a place with a sliding scale will be high on my priority list!

The metaphor is great. And that's really something I need to keep reminding myself of. My old group of friends didn't share those views and impressed strongly upon me that everything I was dealing with was my fault, and I need to let go of that.

I had to stop going to therapy- I got conned into a crappy contract that didn't offer any health benefits, and they paid me so little that I couldn't afford a therapist and a psychiatrist. But now I'm at a job that specifically offers emotional health benefits, even for part time, so hopefully I can get back into…

I've been a bit of a slob my whole life, but lately I've been slowly sliding towards the clean side, and I LOVE IT. The end product is THE BEST and I'm starting to really love the process.

Thank you!! I've been suspecting for a while that I do better with a routine, so maybe even writing one out so I can see it would help?

Jezebelles, I found myself at a horrible dark valley in my life, and thankfully have finally emerged victorious on the other side. (I don't mind sharing the story, but it's a rather long one.)

Amen! And height restrictions too. Why do parents get so angry that their child can't ride, when the intention is to keep them safe?

It's a combination of maintenance (there's an entire third shift who cleans and repairs overnight, every night!) and thoroughly training cast members on safety procedures, which are extensive. And even if a cast member panics, we always have coordinators and managers close by.

Good god.

The first thing I always think of first when someone mentions abortion pills is an article from the super conservative Focus on the Family teen girl magazine my mother forcibly subscribed me to when I was in middle school. They opened with the argument that "86" was diner slang for...Burned, I think? Or that they were…

AH DOODLE DOODLE DOO! AH DOODLE DOODLE DOO!

Oh lord. My sister collects these like nobody's business, as well as cosplaying (Draculaura and Operetta), so I know far more about these dolls than I ever needed to know. And now I'm going to have the theme song stuck in my head. MONSTER MONSTER HIGH, MONSTER MONSTER HIGH...