I was just thinking- maybe he is punishing her for not remembering him- or for breaking his heart. Obviously he has issues... we will have to see what happens between D and W first

Aww thanks! :)

we’re being shown multiple time periods out of order. It is my job as a viewer to piece them together. It’s very sastifying.

Nope. We saw a scene where she was dragged to the barn by somebody else then there were flashes between that guy and the MIB. Both she ran out of the barn in one flash she shot the guy. In another she gets shot, in one she doesn’t. It’s very difficult to tell which happens when. But when she’s with William we never…

He is no one’s president. Title or not, he will at best be a cardboard cutout of a president that yells and tweets.

Yeah, but then you get Pence.

So, just so we are clear here is a quick summary of Tammy Duckworth’s life:

Thank you! I obviously have some feelings about the subject. 😉

I genuinely don’t want to harass you, so I’m going to write this with the opener that I feel I need to respond to your points, but I’m going to try and keep it short.

Helter Skelter is Bugliosi’s book.

This is how I took that part of the story: he ended his life in an assisted living facility. I doubt highly that he had any control over what he was watching and learned all those stats out of boredom because his mind was clearly into that sort of thing and what else could he do?

I always thought he was off, too...

To be honest, I’m kind of devastated Gawker won’t be around for the election. I feel like I’ve been with them through the trenches in terms of their coverage over the last year and a half, and I was very much looking forward to Nov. 8th on Gawker. NOW IT’S BEEN TAKEN FROM US :( :( :(

She just took out all the New York references without even acknowledging an edit/correction. Sheesh.

The rats in the LA subway only eat tofu and drink coconut water

Yeah, that doesn’t look anything like any NYC station or train.

I unapologetically wear boxy dresses ALL the time and I couldn’t care less what anyone else thinks of them. I don’t exist for anyone’s gaze. If I’m comfortable and meeting the dress code wherever I happen to be, that’s all I need.