Thank you for posting what I am too exasperated to type. God, I loathe these gaslighting, projecting cretins.

Thank you! This is some peak privilege bullshit. I mean, if I were a co-emperor, I guess I could be so blase. What? Who said that? Words will never hurt me. Crucify him.

I almost did this when their new pricing tier was announced. I copied all of notes into the Notes app on my MacBook, just in case. I’ve copied the new notes since that first go-round, then deleted all notes in Evernote, permanently emptied the trash, then deactivated my account.

Yeah, I got rid of the desktop app and the problem is solved...until they limit the number of devices allowed on basic to one.

I’ve got too many planes in the air at the moment all awaiting landing orders, so I can’t really drill down the different learnings of your statement, but it does seem like you’ve got too many flamingos on that lawn. I wonder if you are really just trying to boil the ocean.

Wow, that's unfortunate.

FFS, what’s that old example of a fallacious appeal to pity:

I’m right there with you. I thought I’d show up in this thread and be all “Now, here’s your whatfor,” but I was pleasantly surprised. I’ve see those just past the 440 split heading toward the I65/I24 clusterfuck right before Jefferson (I think; again, I’ve had a few beers).

Let’s talk about “horrible people.” The plane got turned back to the gate because of her bullshit, ruining the vacations, business trips, or other urgent itineraries of her fellow travelers, whom she regarded as being less worthy of consideration than a fucking, yapping lap-rat. Further, Air Marshals were summoned.…

On a Mac keyboard I think the keystoke for an em-dash is either cmd-shift-dash or alt-shift-dash.

Ergh! Yes, damn autocorrect! Wish Kinja would let me edit that. Thanks for the catch.

My favorite Wimbeldon moment so far this year was during her third round match with Heather Williams, when the crowd reacted to Serena winning a point by wagging her finger in an “Oh, no.”

What I never want to run while falling down the rabbit hole (no pun intended) of Tumblr: cloaca porn; satanic cloaca porn; or, last, gangrene porn. Tingle pick up your game.

Having played rugby on a gay men's team, seriously, third half songs are nothing but transgressive. "The S&M Man," "I used to work in Chicago," "Jesus Can't Play Rugby," even the "Yogi Bear" song, for God's sake.

That's definitely good advice, and that was what I did eventually, copying all of those into Evernote and deleting the drafts.

This is so apropos, given an argument I found myself in last that came out of nowhere last night.

You may indeed mean well, but even Judith Butler wouldn't take your hyperbolic, dichotomous (ill-)logic seriously.

Okay, so because I'm bored and waiting for Game of Thrones to air (and I am sure that makes me a willing participant in, and supporter of, all patriarchal oppression and rape culture, even as a gay man who himself has been raped), I've read through many, many of your posts.