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What a ludicrous display

Oh crap, you've found my hangout!

Terrible. I fell off a metaphorical ladder and have been emotionally hobbling around ever since.

Well, the Oscar advertising worked - I now want a glass of water.

They've added a disclaimer saying "*this is not an actual destination Turkish Airlines flies to" since the Super Bowl.

I wish I loved anything as much as Oprah loves bread.

Fox is paying for him to get life drawing classes.

I confess that I haven't done much in-depth reading into his platform, but Theodore Roosevelt seemed alright.

I get that opinions are subjective, even if other people's opinions are objectively wrong. It's the "offensive on multiple levels" bit that really bothers me.

It takes a lot to rile me up. I see all sorts of views that I vehemently disagree with or find morally repugnant and it's generally like water off a duck's back.

The show turned into Emotionally Stable Gay Dude so quickly that I barely even noticed.

NBC has renewed Superstore.

There's a recent photo of 'Valencia' (Gabrielle Ruiz) hugging executive producer Aline Brosh McKenna. I was struck by how unexpectedly similar the two looked.

The show seems like total critic bait and there seems to be a glut of shows about, essentially, obnoxious privileged people, to the degree that it almost makes me long for the return of the angry-middle-aged-white-men-era of prestige TV, and this doesn't seem to do much to stand out.

I saw a Numero Zero hardback in a bookshop on Thursday and was a little surprised he was still alive. So I'm pretty sure it's my fault.