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Interesting that Benedict Cumberbatch thinks he’s only preceived as white, male, upper-class, privileged. [thinking face emoji]

Ahaha, no, gotta look out for my blood pressure. I do wonder what all that recount money’s gonna go to, untimately.

Yep! Lovett is the only bright spot this landfill fire that is this election season and its bloody aftermath.

Did anyone get annoyed at Hari Kondabolu and W. Kamau Bell for caping for Stein on the post-election episode of Politically Reactive? I listened to it a few weeks after the election and saw red, can’t imagine hearing it immediately after.

Grifhamm, hm. I ship it.

For some weird reason I’ve never been able to latch on to Poldark. I loved Aidan Turner as Mitchell in Being Human, but as Ross Poldark? I got nothin’.

Aw yeah, I can do that. If you liked The Crown, you might like Victoria (2016) or Young Victoria (with Emily Blunt).

Okay, I would absolutely take the North & South merch and the Mystery! tote bag, thanks.

Ah, Tigerbeat for budding autocrats. Sad!

Yo, same.

2015 was my year. It’s been going down hill ever since.

I will forever love dark burgundy lips, the color that looks good on everyone and I mean everyone, may this trend never die but come back stronger than ever, thank you and amen.

I guess Kanye had artist/intellectual cred that that Kardashians lack? Idk.

I think Kanye had outKanyed Kanye and he Kanyen’t Kanye harder than he already has.

Hard to see Kanye’s anti-wokeness as anything less than desparate bid for attention from a man whose wife is probably more in/famous than he is (please let the newest remake of A Star Is Born be about Kim and Kanye, please and thanks, @God) but I don’t know!!!

I skinned my knee bloody the Saturday after the election. I’m still walking funny. Thanks, Trump!

- Ronan Farrow continues to look like the lovechild of Mia Farrow and Frank Sinatra. I know everyone knows, but I still have to say so!

My mom’s crush? Oh no, he was mine, totally mine. Since Jon Stewart’s been off my TV screen, I’ve had to turn to Jake Tapper for my world-weary, greying, subtly-unbelieving at the idiocy of the world/their guests reporter (or reporter-adjacent entertainer, in the case of Stewart). Hot, yet sad.

Also an anti-pie agenda. I hate pie.

I can tell you what I’ve been up to! And you can tell your relative: this morning I had TWO slices of cake for breakfast, even though I know I shouldn’t.