It's probably just audible vibration - in our apartment, we never hear a single word from the guy upstairs, but I hear his phone alarm vibrating through the ceiling every morning. And ok, yeah, we hear rhythmic sex sounds occasionally, but notably, never the accompanying vocalisations.

I'm really sorry to hear this - I read your comments (though I don't think I ever replied) and empathised a lot, I was ghosted this year and it was terrible. It's incredibly hard to move on from, because you have basically infinite imaginary scenarios to act out in your head as to why it happened, how it could be…

The saddest upvote.

Yeah, I think once you realise it's primarily costumers who choose the slate, it's easier to see that they usually reward the most costuming. Stuff that clearly had to be made from scratch, and has a lot of technical detail and difficulty. Which pretty quickly freezes out anything humble or true to life, but it's hard…

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Every now and then I follow a link to something cool that came from reddit (such as an AMA) and without fail I come to despise that thing based on the top rated comments. It's like the opposite of the A.V. Club.

I actually thought most of Emma Stone's dresses looked rather cheap, which made sense for the character, but makes it weird for them to be lauded.

I love cooking outside my comfort zone too! One of the very few advantages of the Paleo craze a few years back was cooking all kinds of weird shit for my friends. Mashed cauliflower! Raw date pudding! Almond flour muffins! As a bonus, all these people who had been eating nothing but steak for weeks were so excited to…

I feel like most of world's cultures have happily absorbed American culinary tastes - Pizza! Burgers! Candy for breakfast! - but just about all of us draw the line at the bizarre obsession with mayonnaise. That, and whatever ranch dressing is.

I've been a bit like this ever since an anxiety disorder while living in dorms kept me to one meal a day (I couldn't deal with communal eating). After a while, I think I damaged my metabolism so much it stopped demanding food altogether, and years later I still regularly forget to eat for days.

Why do we attempt to deny the curses of the God that made us, and seek out more flattering styles of pants?

"Why do Millennials love brunch?"

I'm going to take this as an earnest question, and let you know that they really do change the whole shape of your face. A good eyebrow job can work wonders.

Satire itself may not be terribly powerful, but images certainly do matter. I mean, propaganda, which has proven itself devastatingly powerful in shaping our political reality, is really just a form of media.

Dude seems to have missed the introductory lecture on his Fight Club's rules and regulations, notably rules 1 & 2.

I'm re-watching the first season of the show too, and I do think they lampshade Hannibal's 'rude' BS, a little. At one point Alana (god bless her many wrap dresses) tells Hannibal he's been "Shockingly rude!", and he even makes his human suit look a touch ashamed.

NICOLE DOLLANGANGER. Oh man, I've loved her since she was a shut-in recording songs in her bedroom and releasing them on tumblr. It's always felt like belonging to some secret club - I'm so excited at the prospect of a world where there are other people to talk about her with.

Yeah, I thought the song was good for highlighting the weird love-triangle sexual tension thing between James, Donna, and Maddy/Laura. Donna looks at James, James looks at Maddy, Maddy looks at James, Donna looks at Maddy…

And to somebody who hadn't watched the season that list would sound like a mediocre absurdist joke! But yeah, that's exactly what happens in the second half of the season. Ugh, that was a hard home stretch to get through.

I'm going to go against the crowd here and say a quick explanation would be appropriate. I'd love something like that from the person who ghosted me a couple of months back - I have no interest in seeing them again, but goddamn am I still confused and hurt about it months later.