Good god, I can’t even deal with such perfection.

I’ve always said I would switch teams for this woman if the opportunity ever arose. She is an absolute goddess. And the sexiest thing about her is her voice-I could listen to her all day.

This deserves way more stars.

Jesus, Chris Hemsworth would make the perfect Ken doll.

I always describe the men I’m not attracted to as “Ken dolls.” Bland features that are conventionally attractive (I guess), but do nothing for me at all. Bradley Cooper also qualifies.

Yep, this was my absolute favorite thing about playing with Barbies-the details. All the tiny little accessories. I craved those little sets much more than Barbie clothes or new dolls.

And Tom Petty. Bowie was as bad as it gets for me, but when that man goes I think it will be particularly hard.

I’ve been wondering this myself for quite a while. Everyone I know has had a number of really shitty things happen to them this year. One of my friends lost her dad in May; a co-worker has lost three friends throughout the year (one was 36 and died of an aneurysm). My mom’s dog was diagnosed with cancer and had to be…

YAAASSS. I’ve been blaring NIN all day, so many good rage songs. The Year Zero album is getting me through, although the first verse of “Wish” struck me as so fitting right now.

David is the one true Disney dreamboat.

The same people in my hometown who bitch that their road never gets plowed, there are potholes everywhere, why are our parks so shitty, etc., are the same ones who REFUSE any and all tax increases/levies.

One of my co-workers has a master’s degree and is a Trump supporter (male, white, middle-class income). He claims to just hate traditional politicians, and says that’s why he’s voting for Trump. I personally think he’s simply a social idiot, who is quite possibly a closet racist.

This, this, THIS SO FUCKING MUCH.

Let me just say that I’m not a kid person, but that is one adorable baby.

Fuck this fucking shit.

I’ve never understood annual performance reviews where they keep expecting you to improve every year. At some point won’t I be such an amazing employee that I can’t improve any more? A former boss who found the whole process as ridiculous as I did once told me during an employee review, “Look, I have no complaints,…

I’m 36 and frequently interact with a lot of govt. officials in their 50s-70s. Not that this particular age group tends to take women in the workplace very seriously to begin with (especially in rural Ohio), but I do think looking younger gives me a disadvantage.

I feel you. I got really angry about a minor fuckup at work the other day, and afterwards I was trying to figure out why I got so irate about it. The only conclusion that I could come to is that this election has been putting me on edge the last few weeks and making me crazy.

I used to work for a textbook narcissist; he made his employees lives a living hell (with the exception of the sycophants, of course). It’s the main reason the idea of a Trump presidency scares me so much-I’ve never seen anyone fit the profile so completely.

Jesus, I thought it was bad when I was carded for an R-rated movie at 28.