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She’s elected, so I’m assuming there’s some recall process (at best), but she can’t, unfortunately, be summarily fired.

Yeah, it’s not super clear. Kerin and Jennifer designed the dress together, but under the Biscotti brand, whose design director (or equivalent) is Bernadette Reiss.

That childish repartee perfectly sums up this idiot’s thinking.

Fair warning, this is legitimately messed up: even being the mostly pacifist person I am (never been in a fight or anything like that), if I had the opportunity and could get away with it, I’d stab Steve Harvey a million times over. He is THE WORST, and so many people lap up his bullshit like it’s liquid gold.

An interesting mix of shows. I’d definitely forgotten about Supernatural and The Game and am amused that either of them stayed on the air long after the merger.

The twirling!

One of those wrestling shows used to be on UPN, I think.

This is the stuff Tyra’s dreams are made of.

I definitely have to turn my brain off when watching it, but yeah, I am an unabashed lover of ANTM. Didn’t know this cycle had started, and now I have three episodes to binge watch this weekend!

Don’t know where this is from or if that baby is real, but this is hilarious!

Cognitive dissonance and selfishness.

Well, the rules do say that the men must wear neckties, so it’s kind of a start!

Seriously; this could’ve been an opening to a conversation about sexism that he used to segue into his talking points about equity. Pretty sad misstep by Bernie.

Right?! To me, this as if the reporter teed up the ball for Bernie, and he swung and missed pretty badly. I could maybe see if Clinton/Palin hadn’t just faced this bullshit seven years ago, but honestly, he should’ve been able to hit that question out of the park.

Well, actually, that’s why the oath is usually broad. I don’t know the particular details of this oath, but most are something simple like swearing to defend the constitution, blah blah blah and “faithfully discharge the duties of the office I’m about to take.” There’s usually no proviso that says “provided, however,

I mean, Brooks is slimier than a pot of boiled okra, but I’m having a hard time believing that even he would stoop so low, and on television, no less.

I’m constantly shouting, “Heads up, Buttercup!” Eyes rise from phones at breakneck speed, especially when Buttercup is a twenty-something guy.

Ugh, yes, this is something I’ll never understand. Ignoring the fact that the hue used for this type of thing is always a godawful highlighter pink, why aren’t ALL of the shirts (besides gender specific “U of X MOM/DAD/etc.”) just made in cuts for both men and women?