O.M.G. Thank you for bringing up “nauseous” versus”nauseated.” I, uh, love you. I thought I was the only one!

If I ever have a band I’m totally calling it “Glitter Vomit.”

Preach.

And that link=AWESOME. Bookmarked. Thank you.

Thank you. The alarm is a great idea. And I’m in the process of finding a counselor—I had one but she recently retired (not great timing).

“So I am revising my conclusion in my sluttiest nightgown.” >>> ALL THE LOVE

So here’s my thing. My brother committed suicide in January. I’ve had depression, but have managed it pretty well, most of my life. But this, this has hit me hard as fuck. And I’ve found myself in this shitty place where I’m so screwed up that Some days I forget to take my anti-depressant. Which means not only is my…

David Byrne: Oh f**k yes.

Marry me.

I want to propose to you now, regardless of whether you still have the ballet ass. You rock, my friend. Well done.