Beware the Ides of March...

A Facebook friend posted “RIP Bill Pullman.” I’m not sure if it was a joke or not.

My dad dad spent most of my childhood/teen years unable to work due to illnesses, and because he was a freelance consultant, when he couldn’t work, he had no money coming in. We spent a lot of years living off my mom’s job as a substitute teacher, and healthcare costs could pretty crippling.

I can also say that my friend went and saw a doctor for an unrelated issue and he out of nowhere recommended that she have this labia trimming done. She has no problem with how she looks and is perfectly comfortable with her labia. Fuck that guy and fuck this guy.

My idiot brother-in-law fell for that “alt-left” bullshit. When he was visiting at Christmas he tried to make it stick and my husband finally said: “So if the alt-left is the opposite of the alt-right, and the alt-right are nazis, then FUCK YES I’m alt-left.”

Exactly. I used to go to movies ALL THE TIME when it was a cheap option— I remember the days when my friends and I would head to the theater not even knowing what we wanted to see, just picking something based on convenience and interest when we got there!

“Baby’s Home” by the Lemonheads is about s guy who kills his wife and her lover. And it even has a country vibe, so it would go well on a gender-swapped version of this playlist.

Thank you for that.

Clooney was the perfect Bruce Wayne. Probably because he basically is Bruce Wayne IRL.

Trudeau’s appearance in Marvel’s Civil War II centered around his boxing. Dude is quite obviously fit, and Trump should have known better to pull that bullshit (but of course he didn’t, because he’s dumb AF).

It feels like such an 80s businessman power move, like something straight out of the Patrick Bateman playbook.

I would LOVE for Heather Mizeur to run again. I voted for her in the primaries last time, and it would be so awesome for MD to get a liberal, lesbian governor.

I want you to be my life coach.

I used to watch Morning Joe, but gave it up early on— I really just can’t handle the talking over each bullshit of cable news. Now I stick to the CBS Morning Show with Charlie Rose. As a plus, Nora O’Donnell and Gayle King are getting sassy AF on calling out the Trump administration’s bullshit, and I love it.

I grew up in the NY metro area and remember Chuck Scarborough from the local NBC news. I thought he was old in the 80s/90s — is he still on the air?

I remember my sister saying he was pretty obviously high and/or drunk when she saw him live in the mid-2000s. He kept forgetting lyrics and left the stage for awhile halfway through his set, stuff like that.

Yeah, stop playing hard to get.

I had been under the impression that his Tweet had been in response to the NY Times piece about him wandering the halls of the White House (first floor) in his bathrobe like a lonely, orange ghost, waiting for Steve Bannon to give him another Executive Order to sign. But I haven’t bothered looking up the timeline to…

I read it for the first time in a college comparative lit class, right at the start of the George W. Bush years. I’m not sure if it was because I was a naive teenager, or things really are that different now, but back then The Handmaid’s Tale didn’t read like the way too real horror story it does now. I’m looking…

Uncork? Gross. Screw tops for life.