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You had me until Red Vines.

A really hard glare that’s meant to communicate deep disappointment

I am here for S2 GLOW. We watched it on a lazy Saturday, without having heard if it was good or bad, and were delighted with it.

That hurts, too, but that’s not as unfamiliar of a feeling.

It makes me happy to know there is a policy to prevent this, even as it makes me sad to know there is always a reason a policy is put into place, if that makes sense.

Let’s pause for a second and remember that this is the president of the United States pushing unfounded rumors on social media—which would be hilarious if he weren’t the fucking president of the United States.

I’m hoping for a public hanging, myself, but I agree with your point 100%.

Better she is 67 than to find out she’s only 50 and I spend all evening trying to put it together how I’m only five years younger.

I love the goddess out of the water idea. I’d buy the issue myself if it posed women like human creatures...or cats.

That’s just her side cleavage showing.

I’ve tried and tried to find the whole episode online, but there are only remix snippets. Not that they aren’t fun, but the memory of her gagging at the mysterious sulfur stench of Satan himself isn’t to be missed.

As an overly chesty girl, it fucking KILLS me to see her boobs trying to escape those tiny little triangles on her bikini top.

Dark sided! Not a ChrisCHINNNNN!

I was surprised to see no Dead Can Dance until your post.

Bat Cavers in my neck of the woods. By the 90s, it was goth, but that was a new title.

And, another entry in the 70s Western meets Goth.

Morning Dew, Einsturzende Neubauten. When Westworld meets Goth.

In our current timeline, words don’t actually have any meaning and they may never have meaning again.

I’m listening to the album right now. So far, “Back to The Drive” is the best song, but I’m only three in.