“Text” is a nice way to refer to “ravings of a delusional idiot madman lapped up by his followers who see in him every excuse they ever needed to rampage and destroy,” but I guess he was going for brevity.

Haven’t the last three days been fun? *chugs limeade, cries*

I will say that while being broiled alive it was strangely liberating to unleash my inner sloven. Told the exercise bike to fuck off, wore nothing but a tank top and pajama shorts, sluiced down in the shower every two hours, and draped myself in front of fans with wet towels around my neck. Yeah, I looked like a half…

Limeade and lemonade all damn day.

Yep. I spent yesterday and today hunting AC units online. 

Sorry, everybody, gotta wait on our pasta salad until tomorrow. Yesterday we shut down at nine and were closed altogether today--four AC failures at four separate restaurants in two days were the omen we needed.

Gone With The Wind is a problem film for many, many reasons, but I do love the scene where Rhett is at some cotillion and the southern gentlemen are discussing how much they’re looking forward to the war and becoming their own country and gassing on and on about how they are GENTLEMEN and things will basically simply…

Half the reason the future of all kinds of work in the US will look different after the pandemic (hell, all over the world) is people got back the hours and hours and hours they spent commuting, and they don’t want to give that up.

The aforementioned Wolkoff even asked Ivanka via e-mail if she wanted this event to “be hosted at the National Museum of African American History or the National Gallery of Art.”

Of course it’s opportunistic. These scumbags see everything (no matter how delusionally) as a way for more press/screen time. They wouldn’t care about Spears if they fell over her otherwise.

James Callis is at least handsome and charismatic, dammit! And she left for THAT.

Hell, the best way to learn to be an abuser is to be a victim first—you learn what works on you and those techniques will work on others. And while you’re in the thrall of whatever garbage version of your missing piece is, you can honestly see whatever you do as helping your own victims to self-actualize or grow or…

The last time I saw it used was in Bloom County!

Yum, pink lemonade!

I was all huh, she looks pretty good...DOGGIE!

Sure is! Still loving the movie life with Kerwin the prehistoric rubber chicken.

Shakespeare IS the gay agenda! 

I have never heard of aluminum wiring but it sounds like a terrible idea! 

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