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Until recently I’d rarely ever experienced true schadenfreude, and even when I did it was only ever a low-level sense of satisfaction. I didn’t know what sheer joy it could bring me ... I didn’t know ...

I love this! I have been waiting for this day to come as soon as the news broke about the secret ledger. Paul Manafort is a greedy scumbag and watching the Trump campaign unravel before our eyes feels so very good.

See, this is the most plausible theory. I think this incident was an exercise in drunken confusion.

I truly hope this community of real decent, funny, and intelligent family of writers and commentators is allowed to exist untouched. I found a voice on here, a lot of friends, spilled the secrets of my soul, was accepted, and accepted others back. One of my rules was, always star people who respond to your comments,

I’ve been commenting on Jezebel and Gawker through two user names (it KILLED me when I lost a starred account in an early Kinja changeover), two degrees, and four moves. It’s helped me procrastinate, meet people when I moved to new cities, given me an online community of hilarious strangers, and taught me about which

Lets make bets about this dumb puppy with propeller in his ass for faster water gliding: