neighborofthebeast
NeighborOfTheBeast
neighborofthebeast

Unless Meryl Streep literally lives in an ivory tower and descends only for film roles, her statement is total BS. Everyone knew. She may not have personally experienced it, I definitely didn’t, but everyone knew about it. Worst kept secret in the industry.

How much do we think Glasser helped leak internal documents to move up the chain?

This. And, I like being the color I am, who I am. I like enjoying all of my fancy and colorful friends. “I don’t see color” is the most ignorant and insidious form of racism. Truly defines white privilege because to them an even playing field means sameness and not acceptance and understanding.

100%. This is as unscripted as a WWE fight. Now if only we could combine the two, I’d love to see the Pelosi V McConnell grudge match.

Sure, but so does my hamster.

Chad, why the long face?

Well played.

Or Beast Post Office (because who doesn’t love a good real estate joke?).

Would you prefer Beast Adjacent?

Not to be racist about men who look like the stupidest of the three little pigs, but why do they ALL look like that? Little tiny nose, little piggy eyes, extra chins, skin the texture and color of spoiled milk, and an overall smugness that I’d like to smack off his greasy face. Yeah, single is no surprise, he hasn’t

It was a lot, like a lot of a lot. I can’t even unwind how racisty racist that letter is, but it feels like an English major could diagram the shit out of how fucked up that was.

“Are you trying to put your penis in my mouth, Mike?”

Before I read the thread I thought it was getting weirdly racist in here...

I’m mixed race, and I wish I had grown up with a mom like you. I had to break off all communication. She died when I turned 40, I don’t regret my decision, but I wish she had been a happier person.

Exactly. Plus, FiveThirtyEight is dead to me after their bullshit election analytics. Eff those guys for that and eff them for being fun killers.

That’s so nice! I have a little side yard that we gated for our two rescues. They can’t be in there unsupervised because one of them is a ginormous grey cat who can mantle his way over. But they spend hours outside with us (it’s my excuse for never getting anything done on weekends). In fact, I left work early

Exactly. Like “future plans”.

The taste of stevia is proof that Satan’s minions walk the earth. Sweet for a second and then that fetid buttstank aftertaste.