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It definitely looks like the English countryside, and that white horizontal bit looks like the White Cliffs of Dover. Hope that helps!

I truly do not understand the mental block that exists in men (and some women) that prevent them from accepting that women experience sexual violence. Take for example that horrific story on the “ghost rapes” of a Mennonite colony in Bolivia. For years women and girls of the community were waking up with signs of

I’m surprised there’s been no mention of Donna Strickland, winner of the Nobel Prize for Physics and one of only three women to do so.

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I’m surprised no one’s mentioned this:

Also North of 60 and Blackstone (which both feature Indigenous actors).

I haven’t read the book (yet) but I was referring to that American tourist who vandalized a car many years ago and got caned for it.

Here in Canada, we have an all-Asian TV show called Kim’s Convenience. I was hesitant to watch the show b/c frankly I was expecting a corny sitcom, but it turned out to be surprisingly good. The lead actor Paul Sun Hyung Lee is excellent as the patriarch. I like that they didn’t go the ‘model minority’ route and made

Just don’t vandalize any cars!

This is off topic but can Jez do an article on the young French woman who confronted her cat caller and got punched for it?

Hard no.

I learned that melatonin pills will fuck up your menstrual cycle (Aunt Flo came two weeks early). Guess it’s back to valerian for me.

That is a gorgeous table! Can we see the whole thing?

I know this is petty but I really hate the sound of Ford’s voice. Has he always sounded this way or is he trying to adopt Trump’s habit of “down-talking”? By that I mean he pitches his voice down at the end of his sentences (the opposite of up talking).

I wonder how many of these pro-lifers are willing to adopt and raise these unwanted kids...oh wait, we all know they don’t care about children.

Forget tie-dye, anyone remember those T-shirts that changed colour when exposed to heat?

I like the scene where Lisa grabs Bart by the shirt, holds up a bottle of honey over his head and growls, “I know exactly who I am. I am the sister of a rotten, jealous, MEAN, little sneak. You cost me my only friends. You’ve ruined my life!”

Oh joy.

Poor thing! Would a solid opaque cone make any difference?

I can’t decide whether that’s the Cone of Silence of the Cone of shame.