Any thoughts on what the video is saying/means? I love it.

If anything happens to Davos, I’m going to flip a table in rage.

Well, duh. Of course he thinks that. He didn’t even have to say it. Everything he’s done up until now just screams, “FUCK POOR PEOPLE.”

This band is terrible.

When I was younger I was diagnosed with neurofibromatosis 2 and have been slowly dealing with the slow gradual loss of my hearing, basically waiting for the day when I will no longer be able to hear at all. Since about a week and a half ago my hearing in my right ear has completely gone and most of my hearing in my…

Ugh, this bitch. I watched one of her Netflix things and her whole schtick seemed to be yelling, over-exaggerated voices of “ditzy women,” and acting like a cartoon while making over-played jokes of pointing out the things women do. Fucking boring and made me cringe, I couldn’t get past a half an hour of it.

I start my dream internship with a program through our DA’s office this August. When I found out that Kamala Harris had created it (but couldn’t get it started because she had to go be the AG), I swooned so hard.

An aging claymation Golden Raisin that was repeatedly rejected from joining the California Raisins in the 1980's for being too racist, and is now even more shriveled, racist, and bitter towards the world for being too racist and un-cool to join The California Raisins band.

Counterculture doesn’t have to be literature and drugs— it can be remaking the landscape of a market or rethinking how we tackle technologies.

I’m pretty sure i’m in the minority here, but in the first 15 seconds of playing that clip all I could think was “no no no no no stop no.”

I’ve had this same exact argument when scolding my husband for not fixing the vacuum cleaner, like he always says he’s going to do. He just needs to tape the hose/tube thingy and he kept saying he would fix it every night, but never did. Eventually I just got the job done myself and brought him to a Target. When he…

I’m with you. I’m over it. They’re all starting to bleed together and I’m just not interested in seeing the wacky, relateable lives of some random family in New York City. Nothing is happening, but it’s heartwarming we know that much. There’s some cool 90's music. Someone cries. There might be divorce. There’s coming…

I agree.

Professional social scientist here!

Ok....this is just all so pathetic and sad and a joke and pathetic and stupid and a waste of time and pathetic sad stupid pathetic.

This week my journalism professor asked me to submit my feature profile that I had written on discovering my father’s career as a pornographer, and not an accountant as I had been lead to believe for decades, to my university’s Prized Writing competition. This is a VERY big deal, professors in the writing program…

Croquembouche! Swedish princess cake!

Or the Obama blaming comments. Or the complaining about the fragile, whiny liberal media. Or the “Isn’t it enough that black people have a museum?!” comments.

Dumb irrelevant “well ACTUALLY...” comment: Johansson was 17, closer to 18 in 2001 when it was released. But who knows she could have been 15 when filming it.

True. Sex is perfect to take the edge off a good old-fashioned curse.