This is Vogue. No look counts until a white person does it.

No, I think you were right about the spelling. I was just wondering if they knew that spelling. Because it’s easier to miss the connection (as I did) if you never see the word spelled out.

Did they know how it’s spelled? Because I didn’t make the connection until I saw it spelled like that. I thought it was jipped until a couple years ago.

Teen week has felt like self indulgent bullshit, hasn’t it?

Very common. I have two weird dreams like this. In one, it turns out I was one Spanish credit short of graduating from high school and somehow that means 1) I have to take a high school course and 2) not having graduated from high school has invalidated all of my college credit.

Counterpoint: the mint chip is better than any mint chip I’ve ever had. I love it so much because I don’t want a heavy mint chip. I want it to be light and refreshing and this hits that spot perfectly.

My lab students last year would start sentences with “somebody once told me” and then the rest of the class would giggle.

It’s KILLING me that I can’t see this list.

Yeah, it was a rough one. Very faux-chipper attitude/smile the whole time. And then I asked an innocent question about the inclusion of trans men and women in the mission of this particular office (I don’t want to dox myself by revealing the particular office but I’ll say that both trans men and trans women should be…

I was so bummed that The Grinder didn’t get picked up. I felt like the first few episodes were not my cup of tea but by the end of the season I was loving ever second of it.

Concur. I had an interview recently where the interviewer said that the office was full of wonderful people who were friends but weren’t going to be really good friends because they couldn’t be. I get that your coworkers don’t have to be your closest friends but very often they turn out to be. At least in an office…

I literally JUST watched Starsust and I don’t remember her being in it.

Huh. I think the statue looks like the lovechild of Tilda Swinton and my grandfather.

I do a lot of work in academic integrity. The standard is supposed to be “clear and convincing,” not “beyond a reasonable doubt.”

During one of my MANY arguments with my father about this, he started saying that “only a few women get raped and we need to acknowledge that they all did something to get raped.” I was stuck in a car with this motherfucker at the time and couldn’t just walk away.

I watched the questioning and thought “God, I wish someone could teach me to speak as calmly and as clearly as Kamala Harris. People tell me I’m hysterical all the time. It would be great to be such a badass like her that no one could ever call me hysterical.”

Richmonders unite!

To jump on with all the others suggesting therapy, I agree that it’s worth trying. And you may find some actions on your part that can be changed to help the situation.

I figured this was a vegan thing, but pancakes aren’t usually vegan anyway.