Same. I have two Twitter accounts, one for myself and one as my podcast presence, and they’ve both declined in quality to such an extent that I find them more annoying than interesting now. So, not only not excited about finding a new platform, but also not excited about using the ones I have!

Honestly, the biggest problem I’ve had with all of them is social media exhaustion. I look at them, start accounts, get enthused for a day, and then...meh. The idea of cobbling together yet another “community” from scratch knowing it could disappear tomorrow at someone’s whim feels like so much more than I’m willing…

“Labeled a con artist” is quite the PR linguistic take. She IS a con artist, and the con continues.

Fair indeed! My misreading there.

While I don’t disagree with you, Noma is a Danish restaurant. And the site says it’s been planning this change for more than two years, which sounds an awful lot like Mr. Famous Chef is super bored and wants to do something else, but finds it quite convenient to blame it on the employees wanting things like “lives”…

Not to mention the other food group of the 1970s that never seems to get mentioned, cocaine.

She looks more like the action figure of Mystique.

Where did this sport come from? It’s so funny! Two out of four tennis courts at our much-used local park were transformed in a matter of days to four pickleball courts and suddenly filled with wealthy-looking white people noisily smashing balls back and forth. But I suppose the argument that having 16 people or more…

That whole line of “reasoning” is so completely unimaginative, so pedestrian, so derivative. These writers and directors and show runners think they’re great, groundbreaking artists, and the best they can do in a world with dragons and magic and zombie kings is... “I know, let’s rape and torture some women—and maybe a…

You know when scientists construct a face from just a skull? More than a few are giving me “artist’s rendition.”

Both of the apps I developed about 5 years ago were wiped from the App Store because I didn’t invest hours to rebuild them to new code, even though they worked perfectly fine. Pretty much determined I was out of the app business, which is a drag, because they were both useful tools (one for design and one for RPGs).

How long will it be before I, a person afflicted with the tragic weakness of a ladybrain, once again require my husband’s or father’s signature to get a bank account or credit card? Because that right was only granted in my lifetime. It’s all the same, sloshing chamber pot of supremacy.

Ha! There are always convenient abortions for people in power. Always.

Also, Colin has a side gig selling “hankskerchiefs” and gives part of the money to charity. Delightful!

McConnell literally said, out loud, that his and the GOP’s mission was to stop anything and everything that Obama wanted to do, and that was...12 years ago? While Joe was there in the room as the VP? But he “did not anticipate” this. How is this possible?

If he actually had assets to put in an index fund, that would have made sense. But since his wealth is nothing but the afterscent of a profound fart, how could he? Even if he dumped every property, paying off the loans would leave him with nothing. Come to think of it, it’s probably true for half the people on that…

So, no matter how good the photo is (and that original was not a good photo to begin with, so maybe start there, ma’am?), it doesn’t matter to her, because somebody might call her totally normal body “fat” (now that they only recognize her by her fake body) and she can’t deal with that horrifying prospect, so....blah…

It’s a licensing deal worth about $100 million. That’s why he moved.

But then how will he earn that 100 MILLION dollars Spotify is giving him to run his mouth and spread stupidity to the tools that love him?

Tangentially, I have a sleep podcast in which I read old books, and I once got a comment on my reading of Marcus Aurelius’s “Meditations” that this guy couldn’t listen to it because “Stoicism only makes sense in a male voice.” Ah yes, friend, when we’re talking about not being ruled by your emotions, that’s man…