Rory has had other jobs. Lorelei is clearly excited about her having a job interview in her field—getting dressed up, riding the train to another city, and preparing to impress someone in a field she cares deeply about. I don’t get how that’s eye-roll worthy at all.

Lorelei wasn’t working in her “chosen industry” at sixteen. She was working as a maid at a place that would allow her to receive room and board. She later came to decide she wanted to own an inn after realizing she could manage one. Also, who the fuck wouldn’t be excited about their kid getting an interview in their…

Is there anyone connected to Trump that isn’t a total fucking hack?

I just put it on hold at my local library. Thank you for the recommendation.

I can literally think of nothing less sexy than having something else in my day to be mindful about—wait that’s not true—spending any more time during my day thinking about how I can please someone else.  

So I see you follow NYCB.

Don’t think of it as exercise. Find some parks and trails and just go for a walk. Getting outside will make you feel better than going to a shitty gym with TVs everywhere.

No. The chef is there to to serve the menu. If you don’t like the menu, go somewhere else.

Well I’m thrilled for you that you don’t live in a deeply red state or in a gerrymandered congressional district. Voting is part of the process but it doesn’t even begin to get all the work done. Not to mention, folks like Ingraham aren’t elected figures. The primary way to deal with the culture fostered by right-wing…

So, this review has become a re-hashing of two stupid issues—Lorelia isn’t a perfect person and yes, some people think Rory is swell. Over and Over and Over Again. I makes me miss the days of Sims constantly saying everything about the show was TOOO SMAAALLLL. But for fuck’s sake. Who hasn’t met a man who spent far…

Well, voting with our ballots doesn’t seem to work. So we vote with our dollars. It’s all the system seems to understand.

We may be related because my mom is that lady.

As a thirty-something woman who grew up in middle America, I have never met a single girl/woman in real life who gave a fig about the royals. Are y’all real people or bizarro pro-royalist bots?

I’ve found that if you genuinely like yourself, you spend far less time caring about what other people think of you.

Naw. If I was looking for a convo, I wouldn’t be reading in the first place.

Lucky. I’ve had my Mirena for four years and my prize was longer more frequent periods.

It seems like a lot of people have bailed. And yet, there are greys like me who have been coming back for seven years and still can’t break into the black.

I’m so sorry for your loss. I lost my brother in a car accident almost thirty years ago. The grief still comes in waves.

Seeing cool things and eating good food are my primary reasons for traveling. I have no reason to think that people abroad are any less terrible than the ones in my own country—in fact, frequently they are much worse. There is a special place in hell reserved for people who ask, “what are you reading?”

Can you please remove this image from the mainpage?