She keeps her cake mixes in the side poufs.

Is she doing it on purpose for a joke, with the bad dresses and the awful poses? I kind of feel like she is.

Wholly unsurprising look for her, but I really like this.

Worst possible hair for this dress. Did she come straight from the gym?

You are totally not alone, although my personal McAvoy jam is his sexy dirty awfulness in Filth.

This has been my experience as well, so we're at n=2.

I suspect the embarrassment would come from the fact that they are often difficult to eat neatly, especially when served whole (which, I mean, you're in a restaurant, you'd think they'd have a guy to slice up that apple for you or whatever, but I am no expert on English restaurant food from 60 years ago. I rather…

We adopted our current kitty from a rescue that rents space in a local Petco, I think this is pretty common.

Eco friendly vodka (for serious! I didn't even know this was A Thing) that is surprisingly nice. On the rocks with soda and a splash of lemonade.

Tangentially related: I used to live fairly close to where Charlotte Riley's parents live, and when she and Tom were visiting all of my social media would BLOW UP with Hardy stalkings/sightings. I always imagined that hordes of people must be hiding behind bushes and peering around corners wherever they go.

Well, I suspect I do know why you think it's 'funny,' though, based on what you are willing to say, but you'd probably just dismiss any further discussion as whining— so I'll let you be with your imagined superiority to atheists who still like to feel a sense of community.

There is nothing inherent to atheism that causes a person to eschew community organizations, though. I don't see why this is funny.

You have completely redeemed this otherwise horrible post for me, thank you.

You have completely redeemed this otherwise horrible post for me, thank you.

You have completely redeemed this otherwise horrible post for me, thank you.

You have completely redeemed this otherwise horrible post for me, thank you.

KITTIES. Meet Bob Fossil, king of all he surveys and cardboard cat houses everywhere.

Yeah, ditto. I had always had a soft spot for some of Ted Nugent's more ridiculous stuff, too (see: Fred Bear), but it's now all permanently ruined. There are worse things in the world, but I'd like to be able to put Stranglehold back on the 2am playlist where it belongs.

This is so timely. My high school boyfriend (and longtime friend-friend) is a professional music critic, and I follow his work pretty regularly. Today, for, like, the 30th or 40th time, I got flamed on social media for daring to express my opinion on something he'd written.

I ditched the BSC in favor of Clarissa Explains It All today. Punky would have been a good choice too, though. Now I just need to find Hey Dude streaming somewhere (pretty sure there's no way THAT one held up, lol).