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You’re adorable: all love boomeranging back to you, my dear. Sometimes, it doesn’t get to me — but when the bashing lasts for literal days, and I am dreading signing in, it really does. You’re marvelous, and I am so glad you are here with us. ♡

It was 100% not a pastie. That was my first reaction to the article! “Hey wait, that wasn’t a pastie!” And then I wrote it. Ugh. Go me. :)

It’s weird I wrote “pastie” considering in other comments here I was trying to make the same distinction you are.

That and the lyric “I’m gonna have you naked by the end of this song”

I don’t know what it is...I watched it as a stupid 15 year old and kind of liked it, just kept watching it at least once every year, and now I’m a 26 year old who gets Emotional at the very mention of it.

I still think she thought the pastie was enough to “cover” her and that it wouldn’t be that big a deal. And really, she’d be right.

These shows are escapism, absolutely. The problem for me, as a viewer, is when they start claiming to be historically accurate. For instance, the show Reign fully embraces that it’s extremely loosely based on history. This is fine! But then we’ve got shows out here like Downton, and many period pieces since, trying to…

Dude, I have been slammed over the past few days, so I am not feeling it.

that nip was dressed to the nines

It will be guaranteed to be pretty, so I’m in.

WORD JAIL. BOTH OF YOU! #Lexiconvicts ||Φ|(|´|Д|`|)|Φ||

he pleads not ghillie.

In 1975, CBS sunk a fortune into “Beacon Hill”, an American take on “Upstairs, Downstairs” (which had just been a big hit UK import  for Masterpiece Theatre on PBS). The cast was as impressive as has ever been assembled, they got Marvin Hamlisch to score it (!), and the production values (unlike those of the original…

I would much rather see JJ’s breast than JT’s nut.

It wasn’t a pastie. It was a medallion held on with a nipple piercing bar. And it wasn’t an accident. That part of her costume was held on with snaps, which doesn’t seem typical for clothing. The designer of the costume committed suicide, so we can’t ask him what Janet asked for. But for certain Janet planned the…

This reminds me of Sweet Honey in the Rock’s beautiful melody about this very distressing issue.

How do you teach someone to drive a truck in prison? I’m genuinely curious.

I’d assumed that it was a note that said, “HELP” scrawled in blood.

or I Fought the Weed and the Weed Won.