I think it’s a pretty low stakes question tbh. It’s a hard question but far from dire.
I think it’s a pretty low stakes question tbh. It’s a hard question but far from dire.
Bering
George
But when you do the Wizards-to-real-team conversion rate he only had 48
Heated Rivalry happened because of me, btw
Once a quarter, I allow myself one “lib out” session, and I think MTG’s old , +37 district going into a runoff will be the one for Q1.
my only regret was not reading them in real time. But it was always such a delight! I even reread The Suitcase review today after I rewatched the episode
All of these boys always look like the portrait hidden in Dorian gray’s attic
I’m here to tell you a) you’re not annoying and b) as an annoying person, FELT.
Lmao yes, he’s an elderly chocolate lab
I say this with all the love and appreciation in my heart: Chris Fleming is like that 2000s website, Stuff White People Like, come to life
The role I was born to play
Fyi, bread and butter is included in the order
Realized I could just order curbside pickup whenever I wanted an Outback blooming onion and nothing else. Today, my second life began.
I don’t know if I would have had nearly as good of an experience if I didn’t spend at least thirty minutes reading through your commentary as well as the comments
Emily, shortly after I had my second baby, I got really, REALLY into mad men as a way to distract from my postpartum depression, and I cannot tell you how much reading your reviews helped. They were always so loving and witty. I’d watch an episode then run to a years-old review
Okay, it would though
Cosmo. Whatever.
I was explaining to my friends the other day how Chester walks through cracked doorways—urgently and aggressively before simply standing there in the frame—and someone compared him to Cosmos Kramer, and now I can’t unsee it
When bluesky falls and we all scatter, you can find me on the hillside, making crowns from wildflowers, stirring handpicked oranges into marmalade. There, the deer will flea when I tell them my best post material because I never did learn how to keep my voice at a reasonable decibel.
I’m reading this while shoveling post-gym prosciutto into my mouth and thinking about how maybe I should change my ways
Oops all berries cereal box
The inspo down at the mid century modern department
A fixture with 16 globe lights!!
A fixture with 12 globe lights!!
Perverts!
I’m looking at lights for our kitchen and you would not believe the crazy amounts of globe lights those freaks over at the Wayfair factory are putting into their fixtures
YES.
Yeah my legs are that pale. The shade is called “translucent”
A horrible workout outfit
I am debating if pizza hat is a bridge too far
When my son has soccer practice, we work out in the rich part of our town, and I’ve started to use it as a testing ground for how unhinged my fits can get
Noooooo. This is genuinely such a bummer.
My sister—a lifelong JFK enthusiast—just wandered into our family chat and asked if we knew his sister had a lobotomy.
I’m currently seeing if she has strong feelings on the triangle shirtwaist factory to see how much of girlhood she missed out on
This was such a major realization to me, too.