Huh, that’s an interesting way to remind everyone to check out Lost Highway

My best salad is from a recipe I got in a meal kit ages ago. Roasted or boiled potatoes & some hearty green veg like brussels or asparagus, an assertive green like escarole or arugula, flaked smoked trout. Apple cider or champagne vinaigrette with some whole grain mustard. 

Junior Mints are the only candy we ever kept in the freezer when I worked at a movie theater. They’re perfect that way.

I’m pretty put off by bitter flavors in beer, and also avoid the IPA craze. My favorites tend to live in the pale/amber space - there’s a local beer called Manny’s from Georgetown Brewing that balances the hops and the malt perfectly. I’m also pretty addicted to an Oregon beer from the McMenamins line - a raspberry…

I recently found a Guinness blonde very much to my taste, but I’m a bit of a beer wuss.

I’m a little weird about eggs. I think in general I’m resistant to fats that aren’t well-mixed with other ingredients - butter skeeves me out unless well mixed into a biscuit or a cake - and egg yolks fall into this category. I adore an omelette or a well-scrambled egg friend, and don’t mind a solitary white, but find…

Manhattan is the fucking worst and anyone that has seen that knows he’s a pedophile. 

I’m glad that my partner and I lived together through both of us getting fired and through a (somewhat expected elderly relative’s) death in my family. It gave me the confidence that our relationship was worth making legal.

I can think of literally one upside, and that’s that it’s probably tough to ugly cry over how much you love your new spouse when you’re staring at a fucking inflatable dinosaur.

The social media team usually isn’t shackled by this kind of concern

ouroboros of marketing

It’s probably not fairly modern, in the same way that food allergies aren’t just a modern invention. A lot of people who had trouble eating or processing certain foods probably just didn’t eat enough to survive and then died young.

In a polar opposite and weird circumstance, when I found out a guy I liked was a pisces, like my father, I realized he was solid partner material because he had a lot of the same qualities I thought made a great person. We’re married now. 

I’m incredibly turned off by people who do well with games that benefit from bluffing or lying. One of my first romantic entanglements did an incredible job cheating everyone else at the table in a game of BS - it made me uncomfortable and I broke it off ASAP - and then Jezebel did a profile on him making predatory…

Or writing a song about how all her sibling does is get high and masturbate

A fleshlight enshrined in the place of honor on his mantlepiece

It might reel in straight men who are curious about expanding their objectification of women to include fetishization of trans women

This is Kotaku. Everyone here is probably a “gamer.”

The only real regret I have about my time working at a film festival was that I didn’t quit the day I found out we were opening with a Woody Allen film.