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Came here looking for Poochie reference; was not disappointed

This is the general Meryl consensus: the only thing she does anymore is prove to everyone why she’s the motherfucking GOAT of Hollywood. She’s pretty much the only reason I’m OK with a second season of this show when the first was so perfectly self-contained.

Is it just me or are they angling for a Madeline-Eats-Her-Feelings subplot? First she was double fisting red velvet cupcakes at the school, then an hour later she’s at the coffee hut NOT picking up what Celeste asked for but walking around with a muffin as big as her head. I predict this now iconic shot came after a

I think the school is public, but funded by what I’m assuming is some seriously hefty tax dollars.

I feel like I’m the only person alive who isn’t impressed with Zoe Kravitz

I don’t even care if the writing is shit (it’s not); I will tune into this show solely to watch Meryl and her icy performance. I’m LIVING for it.

Agreed. Her lionization of Perry probably enabled his abusive tendencies. She’s an old woman; her opinions have calcified; and now she’s a grieving mother. She also seems to be a deeply conniving and selfish woman so I seriously doubt she’d side with her dead son’s widow.

This generation of Republicans will never apologize for Trump, and while they may be embarrassed in hind sight (shit, I think they’re embarrassed now), they will never show the public that embarrassment. This was all on purpose, they’ll say. They were just trying to save the republic with a radical candidate.

I found it both obnoxious and bad. I also thought Alec Baldwin enjoyed doing it a little too much, and there was something very meta about him, a mediocre large white man, coming out on stage and soaking up all this undeserved applause? Kind of like putting a hat on a hat.

I’m sort of with you here. Trump impressions are low-hanging fruit to begin with, and what’s more is that the world is on fire. There’s no reason to satirize a situation that already seems like satire itself.

Yes, this exactly. We know our boyfriend sucks but we’re going through a phase right now, sorry everyone.

I don’t know if the topic of the conversation matters. Even if it were something as innocuous as the weather it’s the look on Trump’s face that tells the story. The petulance, the triumph in his face... it’s only one split second in time but this is the way Trump presents himself 24/7. Him against the world.

Definitely talking about Conway. I’m imagining separate bedrooms, if he’s even living in the same house as the spooky mechanic Halloween prop to which he’s married.

I don’t know if they’re scared of him or just, like you say, being civil. Because being civil is like, part of a world leader’s job description?

It looks like the readout of a cardiac monitor, specifically the one that’s been strapped to me for the past two years.

“with all of my friends” is such an interesting word choice. It sounds like he’s on the set of a children’s television show, which makes me sort of sad. Like all his life, he’s fantasized himself in the middle of a Barney episode where he’s the center of attention. This reads very tragically about the kind of

Grey’s Anatomy was what finally made me realize I hated prime time network dramas. All the monotone colors and Vicks-ed up lenses and weepy melodrama was like, [jerk-off motion].

That photo makes me wish I were five years old double fisting two rapidly melting fudgesicles

Also, if he keeps saying it, he will start to believe it because that’s how his mind works, so he needs it too.

I am DYING to know what that dude’s life is like when he comes home at night.