My first half two weeks ago clocked in at 2:54 and I consider that my life’s crowning achievement.

And all I could think of was the Curse of the Black Spot episode of Doctor Who. :\

Romancing Mr. Bridgerton is FANTASTIC; definitely the crowning jewel of the Bridgerton series. And Colin is the best Bridgerton, hands down.

I JUST reread Romancing Mr. Bridgerton last week. Damn you Colin *SOB*

Yes! I also love the Secret Diaries of Miranda Cheever. I cried so hard at that book.

Yes!!! I read so many of these things. My favorite Regency authors are Tessa Dare, Amanda Quick, Julia Quinn, Mary Balogh, Mary Jo Putney, Lisa Kleypas, Eloisa James, and Stephanie Laurens. I’m probably forgetting people. But Regency romance is one of my favorite genres. :)

That’s where the similarities stopped.

It’s hard to overstate just how badly I want Mariota to thrive and Winston to bust. The 30 for 30 on the Bucs’ decision would just be so glorious.

close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades

THAT’S THE BEAUTY OF IT

Sure, but also Fink’s Pulitzer-winning book is the history that will be remembered. It’s erasure, and if you already feel like your town and culture is being erased, I get it, especially from a writer’s perspective (and in the context of this piece). To quote Hamilton, “Who lives, who dies, who tells your story?” This…

homegirl is fucking lucky as shit and also has the lightest period on god’s green earth bc if that was me please believe they would have blurred out my entire lower half and all 26 miles behind me that were literred w huge globs of my uterine lining.

Even weirder - Clark Gregg wrote the screenplay?!

I feel compelled to share this bit of wisdom by David Foster Wallace everywhere I read anything about suicide in the hopes that it can help people - even one person - understand. (Kinja screwed up the formatting and won’t let me change it, but I feel like it’s kind of appropriate for the message.)

I swear to jebus, if this is just some marketing campaign for a goddamned Meryl Streep film.....

Okay. Drop him off at my place, please.

Yeah, I don’t see anyone grieving him too hard. I’m just afraid the Bears will pick him up after they look into his eyes and feel confident he’s a good person.