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I worry that my appreciation of your piece is part of my own "ED pop culture," which is something I've never really considered but completely identify with. I've always struggled to define my own issues with disordered eating, as I lacked the "willpower" to be truly anorexic and was never able to make myself vomit…

Les ananas ne dansent pas!

Oh, you poor thing. There have been so many wonderful photos of Tom + puppies.

It must have been checked out along with the "Idiot's Guide to Domestic Abuse."

I used to work at a library where we had the most unfortunately-titled book on domestic violence...

I agree. They could have made it work if 90% of the season hadn't been one boring-as-shit-day, while 90% of the actual storyline was squished into the last episode.

Which place was this? I'm not sure why it closed but I'm still mourning the loss of Sai Gon Palace. (And I will continue to boycott the board game cafe that took its place on principle.)

Well that was a depressing read.

Only naturally curly hair. Everyone knows that professional women have naturally straight hair that they perfectly coif into gently flowing wavy curls.

I know I'm in the greys...but every time Dan Stevens is mentioned I just have to brag: I met him first! 2008 in London, after seeing him in Noel Coward's The Vortex. His eyes and chest hair are mesmerizing.

OMG the chopping wood in the rain scene. All the things I want in the world are in that scene.

I've discussed this elsewhere, usually in the context of vintage fashion/sewing. It would be great to go back to the days when you bought a few nice outfits that cost more but were of a higher quality, but that often isn't the case anymore. A lot of higher-end stores are still producing poor-quality clothes in the…

I recently had a dream that Andy was my boyfriend. We were holding hands and skipping. It was wonderful.

Anyone else having a Veronica Mars moment?

I work in permissions and technically yes, you would own the copyright for tthe photos you took. That's not the same thing as being allowed to publish those photos, though. Little thing called a "model release." Somehow don't think she signed one of those...

This is awful, but reminds me of a dermatologist appointment I had when I was a teenager. After filling out all the forms in relative privacy, I was asked in the reception area in front of my mother if there was any chance that I could be pregnant. Truth: nope, not a chance. But even at the time I was aware of how…

Seriously. I was actually checking the time to see how long the episode would go until Jamie showed up. JUST GIVE US WHAT WE WANT.

Yup. For your jeopardy pocket of facts, it's the national sport of Canada.