So, I’m trying to look at some positives here and know that those people are with the Lord now and experiencing eternity and no more suffering, no more sadness anymore.

hahaha YES!

White Santa is bringing you coal this Christmas, because it’s coming back.

Exactly. Farrow, the guy who just took down Harvey Weinstein, published an article years ago about his sister’s alleged abuse at the hands of Woody Allen and nothing is being done.

Nothing worked, Alec.
Bill Cosby raped women his entire adult life. He had busloads of accusers. He was taken to court by the woman whose “case it was to prosecute” and the motherfucker still walked out.
Danny Masterson still has a job. He has accusers with the same story.
Clarence Thomas has a job for life and Anita…

Alec needs to shut up.

Mostly I’m mystified as to why these jeans are being called “acid wash.” Girl I was a teen in the 80s and I LIVED THAT SHIT. Those are just plain ol’ light wash. Acid wash is a whole other [much more hideous] thing.

“making forts under covers”

Hottest of all takes: Taylor’s album would be 10x better if it were about Snowpiercer instead of Joe Alwyn.

“I’m laughing with my lover, making forts under covers.”

“I want to wear his initial on a chain round my neck, chain round my neck / Not because he owns me, but ‘cause he really knows me”

Nothing like the President publicly stating a suspect should get the death penalty before he’s even had a hearing to ensure a fair trial.

What does your friend even do with her time? Like walk in nature or something? Ugh. She has ruined my day.

I love that movie. My wife was a naval officer when I was clerking in a west LA law firm and I wanted to recreate that final scene where Richard Gere comes in and sweeps Debra Winger off her feet in the paper mill while that iconic song played in the background. My wife wouldn’t have it though; she said something…

There is never enough of Jeff Goldblum

White Jesus laughs at Megan’s interviewing skillz.

Generic Life advice:

Adults have ruined Halloween. There, I said it. And fyi to the costumed parents who come to my door with their kids expecting candy: I’m going to be taking candy from you dimwitted poseurs. Get some dignity, put tennis shoes on with your work clothes and reluctantly walk your kids around the neighborhood, staying at…