The fact that therapy costs so much is absolutely disgusting to me, especially when those that are depressed that are insured are forced to go to one doctor and muster up the care to admit it when they say "anything else," then follow-up with this secondary specialist or therapist, and then travel to another one out…

Yeah, she truly is a good friend and I wish I still had that. I deal with depression and anxiety and all of my friends know it but I know that most of them don't "get it." Some will invite me out and say "hey take a xanax, you'll be fine" and expect me to just snap out of it and be chill in a crowded room full of…

Barry already took vials of blood from people without consent and did *something* unsanitary when he was saving a group of people from the Trickster, pretty sure lawsuits don't exist in this universe. (Universe? Earth? Whichever one is appropriate.)

Didn't she figure it out with the missing rug? And who found those little scales from The Trophy? Was that her or the cops? I watch too much tv

Got way too excited realizing the judge was Gypsy from Gilmore Girls. Girl doesn't age! Jealous. The show was okay, I'll lit'rally stay for Rob Lowe and The Waitress for a week or two

I'm bad at reading sarcasm, so I'm going with thanks?

Yeah, they've gone there before and Gretchen had outright admitted to one in season 1 ("Look, I love my client like the black son I aborted in high school") so I was thinking maybe an STD/STI?

From interviews that I have seen it's like Heather, but more Keth-err than Keh-therr but that may be a step too far. I wish you luck.

I'm not sure who that is but if that's who you pictured when I said that then I'm not even gonna bother looking him up

It definitely doesn't get any better and I can't tolerate "cheap" liquors anymore, and I'm by no means a snob seeing as I drink boxed wine regularly. Don't let it stop you from having fun! A few hangovers are worth the good times with friends before you have to start saving all the money you spend at bars for their…

You're lucky it started a bit later for you, but it does suck. And yeah I noticed as I got older that sugar seems to affect me more but not enough that one Gatorade would bother me; I'm just guessing that you eat healthier/"cleaner" than I do. A soda, even caffeine-free, will give me a headache anymore.

Since I'm not sure if @ replies go thru on here after I tried to tag you in a previous one, thank you for not replying like an asshole and actually explaining it to me.

Thank you to you and @MsFjordstone for replying without being dicks, I honestly didn't know and googling "chekov" didn't help. That's why I like this site.

I don't see his character, as American, as that type of "bar dude." I'd see him more as an American Eagle jeans and 'whatever sports team is popular in the area or what my parents raised me to like and I'll argue about it' type guy in Nikes that does crossfit. Unless he's from an affluent upbringing, then I'll go…

I know time goes on but I'm in my mid-twenties and I still think it's weird that my childhood friends' younger siblings are out at the same bars with me when I actually force myself to go out.

I'm 26 and childless by choice and I swear something happens between the ages of 23 and 24 that hangovers go from basically an hour and water to "meh gimme a Gatorade and some greasy food and I'm fine" to "oh my god it's bed time the next day and I'm still not okay" and "damn I'm regretting that drunk food."

I feel ignorant, but can you explain/link me to what you mean by Chekov? Please? I know Chekhov is an author, but even if you meant him, I still don't understand.