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I also rent an older house (1900) and it’s entirely bizarre in what parts are warm and what parts are cold.

I work in old houses/buildings and every time people who visit are like ‘I’d LOVE to live in a place like this! I LOVE old buildings!’

Absolutely. Or a ‘It’s just going to get cooked anyway’

I purposefully chose to attend a college were grades were not publicized or overtly discussed because by the end of high school I was DONE with the constant comparisons, the constant everyone else knowing your grade, the just dominance of it in conversation. I was pleased to get out of that environment.

The edit notes on that piece were wild. Particularly for reading it pre-controversy to going ‘oh, what editor notes, I didn’t read any notes....ohhhhh’ 

This is very rich from a woman who went on DWTS and went on and on and on about public displays of sexuality being not ok.

I watched the goof where January Jones and Jon Hamm dance to that as Betty and Don and had the song stuck in my head through like four tours. 

I’m not say it makes sense in those cases, I’m just saying that it happens. 

Oddly enough, there have been cases where people have had cases of indecency and even one where there were children taken away from a parent, because of someone being naked inside their home and someone else saw them.

Same. I love my outback and it’s stories like these that make me even more thankful for it. 

I’ve been doing really well holding it together today, mostly just being generally happy.

Holy shit, going that fast?! Jeebus.

Alice Roosevelt is my fave.

My insides were lined with a fuck ton of halloween candy, some gin, a burger and fries, and some sour haribo.

I knew my current boyfriend’s political leanings within about five minutes of our first date, so that was easy, but later it came up in more substantial conversation because of that whole having sex thing.

People will be checking on her and Franco for a long time coming. 

Through very weird Girl Scout channels I am an acquaintance with the woman who helps run the scout social media. I need to catch up with my friend about this because there is some SERIOUS ‘wtf’ that needs to happen but also a bit of a chat ‘how did we go from posting at Thanksgiving about my body my choice...to this?’

The number of times I’ve had to go ‘BUT I’M HERE’ to people at work who want to take their masks off for photos or whatever.

Oh the no details from the inside is very odd. I mentioned else where, but I’ve got general inside connections and most of the time with this something a least peripheral comes out.

So, weirder shit has happened. There used to be this wonderful run down of incidents that happened in the service that I work, and god, they were just amazing in their insanity.