Yeah, but at least they're clean!

So, um, better fitted grunge wear. Beards. Hipster version 2.0?

Yeah. My first thought was that I don't give a fuck* about where she shopped. I give a fuck about her amazing and wonderful and interesting ideas. Do I care where Albert Einstein got his underwear? No. Its more interesting to read the correspondence of these individuals than, say, the junk mail they subscribed to…

Dear Sir,

It sounds silly but every place needs more fiddlers. I kind of love fiddle music of most ilks and varieties. I always try to be open-minded and think before I respond, so I post before I've started drinking... Plus, I've found that I've learned a lot, especially about race and trans issues, when I just sit back and…

The diversity of communities in Montana has always been a pleasant surprise to me. One of the reasons...and coffee.

Well, I've always thought highly of the people in Wyoming and Montana if for the only reason that I can frequently find real coffee in those states. (Utah, I'm giving you the side-eye.) Coffee is very important in my life.

Dammit. I want to move to three of those...Utah, Montana, or Wyoming.

AND, it doesn't give you carte blanche to harass and bully people who aren't a part of your METHOD world (e.g., homeless people who aren't empowered to just up and walk away from their homelessness),

Yep, McCarthy is a provocateur, and all he really cares to do is provoke. Art? No. Provoke? Yes. Of course, this is pretty tame compared to his earlier video/performance installations, which are, IMHO, fairly disturbing.

Me Two Reflect Internal. Worms Present. Not Want To Reflect Anymore.

You, uh, inadvertently used a comma and question mark. You might want to revise your post. ;)

My sympathies. It always sucks. We don't know each other but big internet hugs to you.

I had a male cat named Stella, and the guy he brought home with him, one day, we named Stan, who I renamed Stanislau von Fansepants. (Stella was so fluffy we couldn't, uh, accurately identify his sex. The vet techs got a good laugh when we brought him in and informed us she was really a he.)

I just threw up a little in my mouth. Bleh.

Saturn...

I just can't get over how cyan those pictures are. I. JUST. WANT. TO. COLOR. CORRECT. NOW.

Yes. I am very confused by this article. It does not feel feminist - or female positive - in the least. What is it with the fat fingers, too?

Um, uh...prooooobably not, says the companion of three year old cat who still finds ways and means of getting onto shelves and knocking things down, climbs the screen door, tackles the elderly cat, spills his water, runs sprints from back-to-front-to-back-again in the house, and is the best Mr. Cuddles (not his real…

Thank you. I don't use these much but...LOL ROFL - while tears stream out of my eyes. My day made better in a mere 3:45.