Holy fuck, that first letter. I was not ready to start this Wednesday off with sexual assault in a letter. That said, I actually think Dan's response was good.

The Adventures of Other Guy

I almost said "Paloma Faith" as the one more woman, but then I remembered "Do You Want the Truth, Or Something Beautiful?" hadn't been released yet.

"Upbeat hold music" is the most accurate description I've seen of Meghan Trainor's music.

I once started off a therapy session by analyzing my disdain for "Hey Soul Sister" because it was playing in the waiting room.

Oh, anyone who has heard me talk about how I feel about MIKA feat. Ariana Grande's "Popular Song" can tell you it is one of the shortest rants I can go on.

The ones I have heard I find I enjoy the most in the background of the supermarket. The beat works well and I don't listen to the lyrics or the singing because I'm trying to remember where the hell the soy milk is located. But if I hear it on the radio I go nuts.

I'm late to this, but Sasha has gained my respect and Eureka has lost mine because of the whole eating disorder "joke" thing. My sister almost died as a result of how emaciated she had become as a result of anorexia—and then almost died during the refeeding process because the nutritionist didn't do a good job of…

This I did not know about.

She definitely did look better, although she has a way to go. But if we know one thing, this show loves a storyline with queens who improve their make-up or other craftsmanship.

And Untucked has Nina Bonina Rob Zombie Brown.

Charlie's movement in the lip synch looked like the potty dance one of my students does.

I know Genevieve brought up in the review of the pilot how the anachronistic music was sometimes intrusive. I did find the tense EDM during the hunt scene to work very well, largely because it did help with building of the tension for Lucy's time at the Reptons.

That fucking Ben-Hur remake.

A girl I picked up at a bar did some pretty intense grinding and heavy petting on me on a late-night downtown N train, but that's the furthest I've gotten.

I saw a play last night and it discussed the mom in the play finding her son going on a humiliation porn website. I sat in my seat thinking, "Why didn't he use incognito mode?"

That sounds like a great pizza party.

I'm on Spring Break this week.
I became a member of my favorite cultural institution in my city.
I'm going to Chicago in a couple of hours.
I have two students who are excited to learn about science and the first big project I planned for my class turned out great.
One of my students with huge behavioral issues was…

I would love to come, but I am heading down to Chicago in a couple of hours with my mom to see a play and I might (ahem) have plans this weekend.

Fuck the Pulitzer Committee for giving an award to a misogynist.