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The jus one.

It is also pretty clear that Pinky is Brain's best friend and Brain would be unhappy without him. Brain wouldn't want the world if he couldn't share it with Pinky. He has more trouble showing his feelings then Pinky, but they are no less deep.

Brain has to put up with shit? Brain has to put up with shit?? If anyone has to put up with shit it's Pinky! You know why he asks what they're going to do every night? It's not because he's too stupid to remember, it's out of a fleeting, desperate hope that Brain will get over this unhealthy obsession and let them get

THIS COMMENT IS SO BEAUTIFUL.

OMG... I'm one of those people who flew to England to be there for the Royal Wedding (WHATEVER, y'all... I have family there so food and lodging was covered) and I just love her. I know it's wrong and there's a ton wrong with the monarchy structure, but I love me some Kate. Maybe it's because we're both Capricorns.

Man, even the baby looks disappointed in us.

Ha, I don't think the reveal detracts anything from that. As far as I can tell the people were still strangers to each other, and the chemistry between some of them is palpable.

Holy crap, batman! Snosnowski has broken out of the Gotham penitentiary again and he's turning his freeze ray on the sun! Ratbastard.

I know people hate me, but I love it. My husband is a teacher, and he has had more snow days this year than...well, without exaggeration, probably the last 30 years combined. We are no strangers to snow.

Our version of Ninka (stahp, Weather Channel. seriously) is apparently going to be "wintery mix." Fuck the "wintery mix" above all other winter precipitation and its accompanying bullshit. It means two things: dirty slush and ice everywhere. Ice rain. It's going to be hell leaving the apartment, and the lab will

This winter is killing my will to live. I've never before felt so miserable and my anxiety has shot up immensely because I'm constantly worrying about trains running, if high ways are salted, etc.

I was just thinking as I was getting ready to leave the house this morning that at least it's February, and soon it'll be March, and then we'll only have 8 more weeks of shitty weather.

Some records have been broken — Detroit, for example, recorded 39.1 inches of snow in January, a record for the month — but the weather isn't especially unusual, said Alex Sosnowski, senior meteorologist for AccuWeather.

For weeks I was buying wool socks and boots like they were candy! Just to find a pair that would allow me to have feeling in my toes. Finally got a good pair. Now I get up, slog to work on mass transit, stay indoors all day, slog home on transit and listlessly stare at the walls until I fall asleep. It's like I'm

I second the 'my feet haven't been warm since October'. I'm so fucking tired of this. My January income has been shot to hell because of the incessant snow, I've been driving in conditions that have made me assume a car accident is inevitable and any trip that doesn't end in one is clearly an act of God. I'm going to

I have never in my life felt so beaten down by a season. I've lived in the Midwest all my life (except for a 5 year stint in NYC), and walking the 5 blocks from the train to my house on the way home from the gym last Monday night, when it was -6 degrees, the ass of my sweaty underwear literally froze. My fucking

It is for the guy, amirate!!?? HI-O!!!

What can I say... I was overwhelmed by an sea of

You know there are really not colors in the wind.

Is anyone else getting a Dance Moms vibe from Ursula?