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I'm in print media, too, so I'm all ears for light ranting.

Goddamn, Melanie Lynskey was sexy as hell in this episode. From the opening scene while she was getting ready to her dominatrix attire….I didn't hate it.

I love how Bevers named them all after Greek gods/goddesses….and then Drew. Drew was by far the cutest, though.

As someone who loathes heat/humidity/sweating/etc., I was viscerally uncomfortable throughout 85 percent of the episode. Still loved it and laughed my ass off, though.

More like Dennis Duffy with a Floyd suit on, but I hear ya.

Unfollowing - of course. That way I can still, as you say, do the occasional crafty e-stalking without having Taking Back Sunday lyrics in my newsfeed nonstop.

I'm a Crier (TM). It's not a trait I love, given my proneness to public bouts of weeping.

I know I should….but I can't bring myself to do it. It's definitely crazy-making, especially when I'm sitting at work googling the song lyrics he posted and then analyzing them much longer I should.

Everyone else has said what I'm thinking in much more verbose and thoughtful ways, but I'm so glad that awful feeling passed (I know it too well, unfortunately) and you're still here with us today, being your wonderful waffilicious self.

I cried in the middle of my Pilates class last week. It happens.

I'm the epitome of a social late bloomer, so, at 27, this is my first honest-to-goodness heartbreak. I've had casual relationships that have ended and I've been disappointed for a bit before moving along; and last year, I did the breaking up with my first serious boyfriend, which was harrowing in and of itself.

Unsolicited Breakup Update:
You all were so compassionate and helpful last week, so I figured I'd offer up my thoughts/feelings again. Monday was two weeks since the breakup. I'm doing…okay. Some days/hours I feel oddly calm and detached, but other times it's just raging sadness. I think this has triggered a depressive

I'm pretty sure Lena's boyfriend, Jack Antonoff, wrote the songs Marnie and the ass-eater were singing. (Can't remember the character's name and I'm too lazy to look it up.)

I was intrigued by the pilot, mostly because I love all stuff psychology, but to me, it felt like an episode of This American Life.

Monty!!! Love your work at Previously.tv and when you're on EHG!

Thoughts on them making the taste test its own separate podcast?

I love Throwing Shade so much. I know it's not everyone's cup of tea, but it makes me laugh so hard I'm sure the other drivers on the road give me weird looks.

I love Casey Wilson and June Diane Raphael, but I couldn't get past the first 20 minutes or so of Ass Backwards. Is it worth a second shot?

It's become a tradition of mine to go see a nominated movie the day of the Globes; I had grand plans to go see Birdman, but I fell asleep while watching the Cowboys/Packers game and then it was too late to go see it/get back for the GGs by the time I woke up.