Oooh, what a sexy, happy drunk!

About as much consideration as Teresa Halbach got in the Avery doc, I’d say.

I agree with you. Poor fucking woman.

Have your people call my people...

Swap Alan Cumming with Billy Eicher & you got yourself a green light.

Brett: Hitler, honey, how’s it going?!

Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

“I’m gonna look back on this year as the best year of my life.”

Politely disagree. I totally need a Brett in my life to put a positive spin on my tragedies.

Bullshit.

Watched this last night. It’s been a long time since I really thought about this case, and I recall making a real effort to avoid a lot of the tabloid press at the time.

Only american women believe she is innocent. Usually the middle class ones who have daughters that dream of being exchange students.

I didn’t question it, but it honestly baffles me. If people are so, so, so adamant that every shred of evidence against Amanda was tampered with and/or a product of a deeply corrupt system, how can they so nonchalantly believe, without a second of doubt, that the verdict against Rudy, delivered by the same system, is…

White blonde, blue eyed and pretty American girl who first tried to frame an innocent black man as the murderer= innocent

I had a roommate who had 8 CDs... ALL of them were RUSH, and he looked exactly like Geddy Lee.

Pssht, I had the same thing happen except it was the fucking RENT Soundtrack. I know that whole goddamned show word for fucking word.

the kid who lived one floor below me played the bass line from the red hot chili peppers’ “soul to squeeze” every day for about 6 months. through an amp, and not at a reasonable volume. i’m pretty sure everyone in the building wanted to kill him.

My suitemate played Raffi’s “Bananaphone” non-stop for 24 hours at full blast with his door locked. He was bigger than me but I still started a fight anyways

This won’t make the cut, but in terms of College Roommate Nuisance Stories, one of my two other freshman roommates played Live’s Throwing Copper the entire year. That is not an exaggeration. That album played at least once a day, for the entire year. For anyone wondering how long it takes to get sick of Live, it’s…

He is classic famous person boyfriend/first husband material. He’s so Federlinian.