Everyone should watch Naked and Afraid and Naked and Afraid XL on Discovery tonight at 9 p.m. and 10 p.m. EST respectively.

I watched new Doctor Who and Class - I dug them both, even if I thought who ran out of steam for the last act. Big time. I love Bill.

Feeling feelings is better than the alternative.

Alcoholism ad mental illness.

My mid 20s are when I really started thinking "shit, this might be a problem" because, like you, a lot of my social activities involved drinking…then, I noticed that it was becoming more than that. Alcoholism is a progressive disease - I had few fleeting periods of sobriety and such, as noted, but I always came back…

Shit, this episode really fucking petered out didn't it?

You're a black guy too, aren't you? Fuck that. I would have fled town before having to deal with police showing up at my door with the knowledge that there was a gun inside.

As a straight guy, that is probably not a pyramid I want to be at the bottom of.

I hope Avatar land at Disney doesn't suck as bad as the movie does.

"Then at the end they really did make us pancakes—blueberry pancakes. And they were good! Hanging out with Prince was magical."

Things that made me cry today: Listening to the sobbing woman on that American Airlines recording, an article about a little girl dressed up like Jyn Erso handing out "death star plans" to all of the Leia cosplayers at the Star War celebration in Orlando, and now this.

Ugh, just watched the video. Gah, I can't take women crying. I just…can't. The wait staff all knew that when I managed a restaurant and weaponized it against me. But, seriously, a woman who is sobbing could literally get anything they want from me. Like, "here is my wallet! please stop! Do you need my car? Someone…

Honestly, I think it was Southwest. Not sure though.

He told me he was…like, a lot. He was a very proud, gay dude. I wouldn't have been so emphatic, but he consider himself as something of an evangelical gay guy. Always expounding on the benefits like he was going to sell me on it.

Oh PR people - literally the only profession who would attempt to spin the fucking Handmaid's Tale as to not offend people.

I wonder if these attendants are drunk. I was in a rehab that a certain airline (they wouldn't tell me which) designated to send their staff when they had problems. There was a surprising number of flight attendants in rehab, including my very, very, very gay and totally awesome roommate for a time.

Yea, I never once had a problem on JetBlue or Southwest.

My dad was a Navy Seabee during Vietnam where he learned the machinist trade. He got out of the service and worked in a foundry where they made parts of big pumps, like the kind they drudge rivers with. He was making like $20 - $25 an hour in the 1980s along with all of his friends in a Union shop. They could afford…

I've been laid off from my profession - I'm currently working in a grocery. But, for a while, I was working in a saw mill where they make and recycle pallets. Just thousands and thousands of pallets all day - breaking them down, building them, turning them into wood mulch. It is hard, hard work. Grueling. You work…

As long as I'm done welding all these deadly spikes to my 2007 Ford Focus by the time the bombs drop I am golden. *pulls on chrome hockey mask*