But I still do #3 #8 and #9 ???
But I still do #3 #8 and #9 ???
Yea, well, I thought I was in a budding romance with this current dude. He inserted himself into my life daily, via texting and wanting to see me all the time. I wasn’t mad though, I was the one who approached him to hang out one night. The communication and romance stopped rather abruptly. He said he’s way busy with things, which we all know what that really means. He doesn’t know that I’ve done some creepage on his insta. (Hey, he admitted to creeping on my tumblr stalker) anywhoo, moving on. He’s very much back together with his ex and is still not saying a peep to me, just keeping the convo casual. How does one start that conversation without admitting to scrolling way down on who he’s following on insta to find his not so ex girlfriend? (The reason I know her name is that she called when I got out of his car one night, and this is after a couple times of hanging out without intimacy when he used to not keep his hands off of me.) SO, naturally I found her and her adoration for her “boyfriend.”
P sure I still listen to Postal Service on the reg.
The shitty thing about falling from parking structures is that the people who love her will never feel any resolution. Mystery surrounds falls like these, no matter who was around and however many grainy camera footage shows what was happening at the moment of death, you’ll never know if she fell or jumped or was pushed. It was a little over a year ago friends and I lost someone really close to us, he fell from a parking structure and a year later, there is still no truth as to if he fell or jumped, or was coerced over the edge. I feel so deeply for her family and friends and wish them warmth and time to settle with this.
I think those of us who were kids when we saw this in our 90’s, who revisited it in our teens, have all picked up on this within one watch. The main revelation I had when I watched it voraciously was “you get offended when someone says you live below sunset.” Mainly ‘cause I moved to LA and it all of a sudden made sense. But these are all relatively obvious.
I cried when I saw the kid who makes free sandwiches for his peers. A couple friends of mine who went to an alternative high school with my bro wouldn’t have eaten if it weren’t for free tater tots every lunchday.
#13, Tatiana Maslany as Sarah Manning, Cosima Niehaus, Alison Hendrix, Beth Childs, Katja Obinger and even Helena and Rachel.
#6 was my high school jaaaam. As well as Jane Fonda and Mr. Right.
ask Siri why fire trucks are red. You’re welcome.
It’s Emile Hirsch!!!!
Yay! I am so stoked to see Free State as the best bar in Kansas. Seldom do they recognize Lawrence, everyone always chooses something in KC. Free State is exceptionally awesome, the food is delicious and the surroundings are equally awesome. I live in LA now, but I’d have to go with Harvard and Stone over the Abbey!
Oh, Tim Gunn and Andre are going to be heartbroken. Gunn is already saying “this worries me!”
I got a mani-pedi right next to her once. As she was leaving, her nailist said, “your hair is different! It never looks the same when I see you!” To which she replied, “yeah, I don’t know who I am, so I’m always changing it up.” It was actually a really profound statement to me at that time.
A second request for Matt Stopera’s review.
YES ON THE ALIEN!!!! I was bumping the demo and had heard that it was the “wrong” version, and I was wondering what was “wrong” with it. Heard the remastered during itunes’ streaming week and during the weird, glitchy parts, I made the stink face.
Pretty, but maybe we can change the title of this list to not end with a preposition.
I’d toyed with the idea of bangs and one night after the bar with a girlfriend, she cut my bangs and I never looked back. Of course, I REGULARLY got the Zooey reference. But mainly ‘cause we’re both doe eyed white girls. I have blonde hair now and the reference has lessened. But I gotta say, I love the blonde bangs.
AKA, things to do when you’ve a trust fund and don’t have to work 9-5 with a hellish commute. Yeah, I can totes go somewhere new everyday, play poker, learn to code, and everything you’ve listed, so easily that way. I will, however, laugh and read everyday.
Sadly, this year, I can feel Lea and the rest of their pain. I just wanted to commend Lea for her strength and for making me feel a little less damned alone since losing my boyfriend earlier in the year due to the same drug/alcohol related, selfish death. I wish I could hug that gif of Sylvester saying there’s no lesson, he’s just gone. ‘Cause to be quite honest, there is no lesson, nor any higher power when two amazing men who had a long life, love and stretch of road ahead of them are just fuckin’ gone. I broke down several times during this episode. Namely when Rachel was talking to Shue about still talking to Finn, then it had me going outside for my cigarette, talking to the constellations like I would so shortly after my boyfriend died. This year has been a lesson in how to not yolo. How we should retire yolo and stop promoting a romantic ideal of drug use and the whole “live fast, die pretty” trope. This tribute to Cory was beautiful.
Also, when Sandy is crying in the satellite hub, her tears are perfect balls. In reality, the tears would form as a little well right below the eye. God, Alfonso, do you even Hadfield?!
Also, I’m still harboring a pretty mean case of the magazine hoarding. I’ve narrowed it down to Britneys covers throughout the years, as well as most all of Kate Moss’ and Rooney Maras covers thus far. I’m pretty proud of the fact that my magazine nightstand has been replaced by a real nightstand.
I must have been 10 years old when my mom came and picked me up from school ‘cause I had a fever. We went to the grocery store for soup and medicine and then, when we went to the register I said I needed the Sarah Michelle Gellar cover, “it’s Buffy, mom!” She said “isn’t that a little old for you?” I was so set on having it I told her, “no, it’s the february issue, mom!” Fever logic of a 10 year old who would buy Teen, Seventeen, Teen People and YM from age 10 and up until like, 15. Ey, I live in LA now, but ever since my good ol’ Kansas girl days, I was a pop culture hound.
I just got back into the 9-5, 5 days a week grind again. This was my first week and this list is so the fuck accurate. I’m presently up from my second nap of the night catching up on last nights DVR recordings. As well as planning an up all night tumblr reblog party. Oh, and ice cream ‘cause of the #10 situation.
The most important part for me is Hocus Pocus having inspired my cats name. I have my Binx and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Sometimes, when I come home from work and he doesn’t come out right away, I howl aloud, “Thackery Biiiiiinx!” Also, :p to people who STILL call him “Zachary.”
OH MY GOD, Buzzfeed is my mindreader sometimes, I was just jammin’ to Coffee In Bed the other day!
I have him to thank for saving the best taco joint in east Valley. He rallied to save Henrys tacos and it was gonna go away, thanks to his tweeting and people going to Henrys, they secured another location literally a few steps away from the old locale. Thanks Aaron, I still have yet to bump into you there!
I lost someone earlier this year to a gruesome fall (the details of which will never come to light) and I took pictures, and made intricate dinners that I wouldn’t eat. It was a coping mechanism, a distraction, denial, if you will. I stayed calm above the surface during the day, at night I’d listen to my late boyfriend and my song and drink until the bottle of wine was empty. Point is, you never know what’s happening at any given moment in the time surrounding a bereavement like this. Don’t assume from one photo and a few impersonal text posts what ones disposition is. “Would someone who just lost someone etc display this kind of behavior? Taking selfies. Making dinner/getting her nails done? Do they really care? This is fishy!” There is not one way to grieve, there is no “right” way to grieve. Someone can lay in the fetal position right after learning of a lost loved one, or experiencing something as awful as she has, and stay that way until they’re ready to face humanity again, or they can do what Hannah has decided to do. I hope this is giving her a brief solace from the madness inside of her right now.
This song has been in my head since saturday. It’s so catchy and lovable, plus, KP loves her cat, so she’s kinda rad to me. I’m NOT fronting, I’m rather open about my KP love.
Ugh, a lot of my friends who went to PCC took his courses and he even faculty advised their feminist club. I saw his presence a lot on facebook a year or two ago, he would like my friends’ things all the time.
It worked on me, I woke up humming it and singing it aloud. I know she isn’t the most original of singers, but damn is her shit catchy, and it typically never fails to put you in a good mood.
YEAH DUDE, the feels! I made this super rad Buffy post and I got emails all day long and I’d check the front page all haughtily. The next few days go by and I decide to make an Orphan Black list, ‘cause duh obvs, and I got the Community Front Page. So, what was 81 responses and 20,000+ views has been reduced to 8,000. Is this what gamblers must feel like?
#3 Would’ve fucked with the entire show, So glad they went the way it was. That storyline was the main pathos of the whole show. Without Sandy taking in a practically orphaned child, it would’ve just been an bland, soulless show about rich people. I loved the characters, but that story drew me to the story in the first place. Kirsten loving Ryan so much she wanted him, Seth forging a huge bond with him. Bonus: When Lukes dad was outed and he tried so hard to fit in with the nerd herd at the Rooney show. Everyone was just so multifaceted and cool. Well, Caleb and Julie, not so much.
Right about when the final season of How I Met Your Mother is approaching? And Homeland season 3? I can’t fucking believe this. I might have to quit this shit. My last resort is watching new episodes on a small computer screen. Plus, my TWC onDemand is always fucked up, half the time our DVR’d shows appear black until I have to watch a later broadcast.
I deactivated a couple months ago, but this was the last I was tagged in before I jumped ship. This was taken by my friend Filip at a cat face party in Hollywood, CA.
Matt, I think you are my long lost best friend. I love this list and it made me tear up. I’m serious, I just went on a Britney tumblr reblog rampage the other day and relived it all. Dude, when I was 13 I made a Britney magazine every month called “Britazine” and gave it to my besties. I also made the number one weekly fan newsletter on AOL when I was 13, NBD. Oh, and the wall was covered in Brit posters from all over. I begged the lunch lady for the full size Got Milk ad (you know, the short hair, pink flare pants?) and she gave it to me. My binder was always a different collage tribute to Britney, I got laughed at, but ya know what? Punk rock. Britney forever and I can’t wait for album 8.
Jimmy Fallon broke character way too often.
or that one time Taryn Manning, AKA Pennsatucky was reunited with the man who talks to her.
I don’t like the way her parents are blaming it solely on substance abuse (out of the information available to us.) I mean, yes, it may be self medicating but I’ll bet it’s due largely to an untreated mental illness, which sounds so far, a lot like schizophrenia. (Or paranoid delusional bipolar disorder.) She’s of age when signs start showing, and a lot of the mutterings we’ve seen via candid videos, as well as photos, all look like acts of a schizophrenic. The only difference between her and the lot of schizophrenics, is that she has a large bank account, so she can seek shelter from the storm, and she is in the public eye, so she has a larger audience where she can display her separate personalities. I just hope after the 5150 extension, they will put her on the path to health and general well being. And give her some medication so she doesn’t self medicate. The girl needs evaluated and cared for, then things will (not get 100% better) but she’ll be in good hands and get the healing she needs.
I’m sorry I don’t mean to yell but WHERE IS BRITNEY!!!!???