Nothing was beautiful, and everything hurt.

I read Zelda by Nancy Milford last year. Scott was the wooooooooooooorst.

Good for Roxane. Honestly.

Now I can't unsee the broccoli bits.

It's not that hard. She has been nominated for Best Actress for "Into the Woods."

"READ THIS"

But he did announce it.

It never ceases to amaze me how Trump supporters won the election and are still so damn mad all the time.

There was a guy at the women's march I attended with a sign that said "hug a feminist!" pointing down to himself. I didn't see anyone approach him the entire time.

You're now talking about "types of opinions" right after typing an argument berating people who designate certain opinions as types.

I feel like people spend more time talking about who has supported Polanski than Polanski and his crimes.

Finally, the Balto trilogy.

Is that a challenge?

Here for the inevitable thread that turns into a 200-comment argument.

I thought Antics was way better than Turn on the Bright Lights. Oops

Rufus Sewell does nothing for me.

808s is bold. But I can't argue.

I enjoyed that Postal Service album so much (like everyone else) yet I always forget about it.

Hon mentions

Ooooooooooh.