That pink satin fuck pillow is nowhere NEAR as cool as that Girls’ World “DIY Hamburger Squishy” from last week.

I have always been interested in the Cupid and Psyche myth in particular — in that story, Psyche’s curiosity and ultimate betrayal of her god-husband’s order not to look at him is the result of her jealous sisters visiting/planting the seeds of doubt in her mind...patriarchal message: whisper-networks among women resul…

They just did this segment on The Daily Show:

Riz Ahmed sometimes reminds me of a velvety puppy:

such a good picture. every face tells a story.

Few things are as perfect as the last scene of Fargo.

Show some respect, Bradley — I don’t care if you’re the director, her body is not your property. And just to be petty:

“Good girl...now c’mon and give us a smile, sweetheart.” UGH! Gross.

I want to do a group costume that’s all of the disguises worn by Philip & Elizabeth Jennings over six seasons of The Americans.

I’d never heard of Underground until I saw this episode referenced in a review of BoJack Horseman yesterday...now I’ll have to check it out.

Everyone is so good on The Good Wife — not only the main cast, but also all the talented guest stars (because of this show, I now stan married character actors Dylan Baker & Becky-Ann Baker)

Dwight-“Seasick? Captain Jack says you should look at the moon.”

And how she might be “better” for him in some ways...there’s also a really nice little moment where Roy rescues Pam from a conference room meeting in Grief Counseling.

One of my all-time favorite episodes is “Grief Counseling” — John Krasinski’s performance flirting via the Herrs chip hunt is so natural and charming that I found myself rooting for him and Karen despite myself. Meanwhile, it’s bittersweet but also strangely hopeful to see the Scranton branch carrying on without…

I’m about your age and in the SAME boat: never let myself have a dating/romantic relationship with anyone because I was insecure about my body and, honestly, too devoted to my eating disorder (bulimia would be my boyfriend instead). Didn’t matter what I weighed or how I looked, really: I told myself it wasn’t good…

I’ve spent the better part of my life dealing with eating disorders and I relate to sooo much of Jameela Jamil’s experience. Wish I could have heard her message when I was a kid/teen — I’ve spent most of my life in treatment and therapy to untwist my thinking and I’m still working at it. One thing I really appreciate…

never been one for the soul patch, but I might be converted...