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I LOVE ITTTT. And that is actually saying a lot because I have a firey burning rage of hate towards musicals. I beyond hate them. But I beyond love this show. Especially Darrel, Heather, crazy Trent, Nathaniel’s super hot and I love his song about going to the motherfucking zoo when he’s sad. I just love it all.

I 100% think this show is the most underrated thing on TV right now!

God, can I just gush about how much I love this show? I just love everything about it. I love how it tackles mental health. I love how it looks at being single. I love how it talks about sexuality and race. I love just about every musical number. I don’t even know how Rachel Bloom did it, she’s a fucking genius. I

Shit, I’m just over here trying like hell to have a baby and it comes so easy for others.

I have vowed never to disengage, I feel like we need to keep our eyes and ears open. My line in the sand is if Trump fires Muller. If that happens I’m absolutely taking to the streets. No violence, but this old bird is out there.

At this point, it still feels like a mess we can get out of by voting in 2018 & 2020. I don’t want to break the system. In fact, some of the scariest things to me have been the extent to which Trump & Co have been breaking existing bipartisan norms. To my mind, breaking the system makes recovery from this disaster

I’m fine with judging 45-year-old men who prey on 18-year-old girls.

Botox, lip injections, fillers and possibly even cheek implants. I can practically see the viagra prescription and sports car from here, to match the barely legal girlfriend.

I don’t care that she’s technically “legal” he’s a fucking predator. That is so fucking nasty.

Read the room Dane. Now is not the time to date an 18-year-old.

My thoughts exactly. What is he doing to his face? He’s morphing into some Carrot Top territory. And 18??? Why of course.

1. Eww Dane Cook lay off the Botox

There is a big difference between a woman on the edge of poverty not being able to leave an abusive relationship and a woman who literally wore a $50,000 coat for one day. She could sell 5 pieces of her wardrobe and manage to support herself and her kid if she wanted out. She knew the marriage she was signing up for

“a captive in her own home”

This is the best blog. That is all I have to say. (edit: I have more to say)

At 12 p.m. I ate a destination salad from Chop’t. I knew it was too early for salad and that I’d be hungry before