I was listening to the first airing of that interview. I was speechless when all that started going down. I must have been sitting with my jaw dropped because a co-worker walked past my office door, stopped and asked “Is everything okay?”.

I have a red eyeliner IT that I love. It’s just a nub now but they apparently don’t make it anymore.

I don’t know which is worse: norovirus or cilantro. I think it’s a toss-up

NO ONE ASKED YOU CELINE!

I’ve been trying to type a response to this for 5 minutes but can’t find the words to express how much I would love that to happen.

Well he is an Alpha, apparently.

According to the victim, the jogger passed by again on his way back across the bridge 15 minutes later and ignored her as she tried to speak to him.

Entertaining for the eye rolling certainly. Her and this last one were so over the top on FB if was ridiculous. They called each other...wait for it.... Pooter and Tooter... I KNOW! and they referred to each other like that all the time.

One of my former friends, more like acquaintance now, does this.

The curious origins of the “Irish slaves” myth

I make a motion to adopt finger guns as the new standard of greeting.

Being a sociopath helps them sleep.

I am intrigued. Do they taste like apples?

I just thanked them and now I need to send an expletive laced email to Ted Cruz.

Do white people have to insert themselves into everything?

I know it’s a total fantasy but, the way things are in real life lately, I like to spend some time in fantasy land

And be available in gumball machines.

We could provide relocation services to the “blue” countries
for the the women, minorities, LGBTQ, etc people living in the red ones states. Or basically any decent human who sees value in others. Then you could have countries that are totally populated by like mind individuals.