Don’t forget the face of this alleged sleeper agent:

Between this and the Lanesplitter thread, I’m done with Kinja for today. Bye, y’all.

I’m done with this thread; I didn’t mean to touch a nerve and don’t wish to engage in ad hominem attacks though anyone can tell:

She made a big mistake with that guy. But her wig is fire, though!

Is there an “elite” who all know each other via the same private clubs, prep schools, Ivy League colleges, investor conferences, etc. Yes? Do they control the world’s wealth and live lives of unimaginable privilege and access? Absolutely. But they’re not hidden. They just use a cocoon of comfort and power to stay off…

This and “cry racist” below...

It’s not race specific, but has be co-opted by those wishing to use coded/veiled language...yep, it’s a thing

Wait, those dudes were people of color, or are we just assuming?

Thanks a lot! I looked directly into the photo and now I feel weird...Yuck!

Somehow, I that look tells me he’s thinking about defending himself in a court of law. Don’t you see him mumbling then screaming at witnesses? Just saying.

I don’t think the Country/World is ready for that discussion. Better yet (and I hate to go here) but many men derive their feelings of masculinity from the construct of still being “virile” well into old age. There always seems to be public outcry when a woman over 50 conceives and gives birth, but no one bats an eye…

Remember that episode of the “West Wing” where someone tried to sue the President for an sudden and horrifying accident? To paraphrase, people “have to go somewhere” with their grief and anger over catastrophic events in their lives. Faded hope sometimes turns to anger and bitterness, and with nowhere to direct it, it…

Oh, I know...But the storylines/general chaos of their TV lives reminds me of how ridiculous I was in my mid-twenties.

Or an all white cat version? (I’ll see myself out/Sorry the thread went left.)

I loved the quiet banality that was “The Hills,” but now that I’m in my mid-thirties all the VPR shenanigans get on my nerves.

Excuse me, but one can always count on “Dougs’” to balance their checkbooks and know the lowest prices on orthotics and wrinkle-free shirts in town! I celebrate the quite charmers that are “Dougs’”

Or wait 5 years to see the crappy traveling version? Wait 10 years and see it in Vegas? Perhaps wait 20 years and see it done at your local community dinner theater’s fundraiser for the regional cat rescue (which is the production I’m waiting for.)

Love you, but

Wow...That’s odd. Is contact aging a thing? Judging by the photos, it is!

I thank my lucky stars that I didn’t end up pregnant with his kid like poor Kathryn. The overarching thing I want all younger women to know is to “get it in writing” when living with someone. Thank goodness she (and I) had somewhere to go and parents who care. I can’t imagine having to figure out all that I did along…