I liked him in The Night Manager, but it sure as hell didn’t convince me he’d be a good Bond. His character was, like, anti-Bond.

Cheap undies 4 lyfe! I get mine at those Aerie sales when they’re like 10 for $20 and love them. Expensive underwear are Special Occasion underwear, not every day.

I can only listen to so much Dubner before I want to punch him in his face. Which makes it sound like I don’t like his content and that’s not true, but sometimes he’s such a pandering fool.

I feel like we could have been middle school Avengers together. :)

I’ve told the story before, but I too snapped on my grade school bully after he almost broke my classes. I beat him up and chased him up a tree. He only escaped because the librarian came out to her car before he came down. And the next day I got called into the principal’s office and cried and lied my ass off and got…

Right, I agree. I don’t see that as anorexia and I don’t recall any of the other characters engaging in ED behavior.

I can see that. It just makes me sad to see. Like, if there’s ever a time to eat what the fuck you want without explaining yourself it’s once you get up in years. I hope I’ll be different, too. At least I’m starting to counteract the brainwashing now, so maybe I’ll be done by then.

I don’t remember her being anorexic either, although she definitely participated in diet culture, especially that scene where she’s talking about how much food she ate (2 bowls of Special K, 3 slices of turkey bacon, etc) and saying she felt like a heifer.

There’s a woman in my office in her late 60s, happily married for forever, and totally normal in appearance for her height and age, who in incapable of engaging in any conversation without directing it back to the good and bad foods she eats and justifying her cinnamon raisin half bagel in the morning. I try to kindly…

I love how Brigitte grabs Melania’s hand and just continues to hold it long after she should like “this is what you are doing, jerk.”

Do a ride along or two (don’t tell them you’re a lawyer though). Personal rights and freedoms are a poor defense when confronted with a cop who could quite literally care less about them or you.

Every cheesy dog movie ever. Including, but not limited to, Eight Below.

A lot of personal interaction with cops in what sense? In the sense that I don’t hang out with a lot of cops, that’s true, I don’t. I have spent a significant amount of time arguing against cops in courts of law, though, so I think that should count for something.

And I think what you did was foolish. It worked out for you, which is great, and I’m glad, but what if they had found something in your car that a friend dropped? What if they had planted something in your car because they had a quota or you broke up with a friend of theirs or they thought it would be fun to mess with…

I liked the first two, but when it got to the part where Ayla was inventing basically everything known to the 20th century, it got too Mary Sue for me and I had to stop. But Cave Bear and Valley of the Horses were awesome.

You do you, but I wouldn’t consent to a search ever.

Our office employee activities committee wanted to put on one of those Biggest Loser-type competitions until I raised holy hell about it. They settled for a fitness challenge instead, which is still ableist, but at least slightly less risky physically, and doesn’t have all the maddening diet and weight loss talk…

It is soooo insane.

Also, some BSB love- The Call is a great song.

I much preferred the sophisticated stylings of “I Want You Back,” but I get you.