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I deeply love Radiolab...

That sounds terrifying. Dispatchers probably do tell everyone to try cpr, if only to give them something to do that feels productive/helpful somehow.

That’s so scary. Every gym should have a defibrillator, and every cop should too. The small ones aren’t even hard to operate.

CPR isn’t even super effective. And even I, a non-medical professional, knew that. Because I read sometimes. Rick Santorum is an intellectually incurious dolt.

Can’t stop staring at her leg on the cover. Weird ass shadows or terrifying photo shop?

I knew this! I’m glad I’m not alone in knowing this!

I think we would all be very grateful if he learned how to be appropriately disappointed with himself, like most human beings, from time to time.

I could only read Claire Foy’s quotes in her Queen voice.

If you haven’t had your IgG subclasses checked, see if the immunologist will do the necessary bloodwork. I have an IgG deficiency and it blows because I catch everything that anyone in a 30 foot radius has. They can treat it with plasma infusions, but they are a pain in the butt.

Never has an offer been quite so easy to refuse...

Drag Race All Stars just used Bianca Jagger’s infamous Studio 54 appearance on a horse as inspiration for a challenge recently. How unbelievably stupid would you have to be to think you can pull off a drag race challenge in real life without looking like an idiot.

Kara is my neighbor! How about those lines in front of Supreme? And the uptick in crime? Did the helicopter wake you up at 4 am last night too?

E! Has been super dedicated to sucking hard recently (I’m talking about recent personnel stuff only- their programming choices are a separate issue...)

Methinks the gentlemen is perhaps not just invested in her...alluring talent.

Wait until you need a dose of nyquil and then do it!

Totally- Dolly or gtfo.

Only if they bring back the pussy bows and the song, too. Otherwise, no dice.

Yeah, if you’re shedding employees at a rate comparable to the White House, you’ve got a problem.

RIP old-version lemon liberte. You were far too good for this chobani- loving world.

When I was in grad school, I’d see so many undergrads just hanging out on the weight machines, texting for 30 or 40 minutes, oblivious to the fact that other people were actually trying to get a workout done. Or young women at the gym, hair down, full face of makeup, big earrings/jewelry, which made me wonder whether