Curious: What kind of drug prompts the thought of doing this? And is it the same that inspired "Too Many Cooks"?

I love Lady Montagu. The Turkish Embassy Letters is a great read.

Damn.

Chuch. Stephanie Mills's "Home" hits me everywhere.

Aye.

But it's not nuanced; it's assertive.

This fight, though, is right. A stopped clock and all that jazz...

Not that I'm her fan, but Madonna's tweet is being misinterpreted. She is wearing one lace glove—that's her "bad habit"/security blanket, similar to thumbsucking.

Her beauty is Can't Stop, Won't Stop.

That's what I thought: there's, not just a lot, but too much, going on.

Go 'head, Lynch.

Weird, but I miss being able to watch C-Span daily, and basing my activism on that.

Weekend? $100,000? Shopping consultation? Does the shopping consultation on Rodeo Drive include taking home actual designer items? Otherwise, I'm not seeing the value, here.

Woman-heavy backing band, too.

Aye!

Huh. I didn't know she was that stupid. Now I'm really glad I didn't buy her cute stilettos.

While out today, I passed a scene in the parking lot of a strip mall, where eight sheriffs surrounded what looked like a hoarder's Honda crossover. The lady, presumable owner of the vehicle was standing, holding a months-old baby in her arms, talking to one sheriff, as about four others searched her vehicle.

I wonder if distance plays into that. That it's starting off with so much trust and can build on that solid foundation. I am currently having a similar relationship experience (though interstate, not international), and we're just comfortable. It feels great.

This cracks me up to no end.

It's like they've never seen Portlandia's "Battlestar Galactiga" sketch.