I don’t know about private schools, but public schools in DC go through June 15th.

I’ve seen it suggested that other regular ungreyed commenters who like to stir the pot will star to ungrey, then unstar quickly, so no one can see their fingerprints on it.

That is a legitimate point, and one thing does not equate to the other, but I am tickled when Muck does the Code 45* from the Flotusbot’s POV.

I’m not one of them, but I know several people who visibly shudder when “moist” is used. I don’t get it, either, but if I hear a man’s voice say the word “panties” or even worse, “underpanties”, I will also shudder.

I dropped it as a self-derogatory term elsewhere recently, as in, “I guess I’m just a humorless cunt, then” and holy shit. EVERYONE was offended and I was told I could never use it again or be banished forever.

Kindred spirit! If I call you a cunt, it’s about a 50/50 shot that I’m using it as a term of affection.

No one can seem to resist interacting with it It’s fucking annoying.

Exactly that attitude is all over my FB feed today, from former co-workers to my crazy aunt from Bakersfield. I always start to type these crazy long replies, but eventually give up and, unless I am closely related to them, I unfriend.

Pupper doggos, even better.

I never got around to finishing the story portion of Fallout 4 and set it down...I dunno, two years ago? I’m now so far removed from the story that I can’t even remember which faction I was rooting for or which ending I was working toward.

To quote her biggest fan, and someone even more repugnant and with less chin than Roseanne herself, “I love it.”

While corn on the cob is a perfectly respectable name, and is fun to say in its own right, butter harmonica is vastly superior.

Free popcorn, free beef and expensive tires! Look for the sign...

I can’t wait!! I did find an official horror buddy in my boyfriend’s brother; it sounds like I lucked out rather than climbing all over a stranger. 😄

Depends on how scary the movie is!

I won’t lie. I’ve given this option some serious thought. Then again, clutching at strangers in a movie theater seems like a good way to get the police called on me.

Cheese and rice, Kinja is making replies very difficult this week. I find someone else who knows my favorite book and try to reply. Reply! Reply! Why won’t you let me reply?!!? Finally...

Forever and ever and ever and ever. We fall asleep to the series on a loop each and every night. With the exception of Jurassic Bark, I never skip an episode, or a movie, even though that fourth movie was kind of terrible.

Off topic, but I’ve always meant to ask if you’ve read Weaveworld and if you enjoyed it?

God, I loved My So Called Life. I occasionally fire it up, but it’s bittersweet as each episode finishes and I realize it’s almost over. Maybe I’ll try to squeeze it in on this long holiday weekend.