My name is Taren and this blog is about all the things I love: history, books, movies, monarchy, liberalism, feminism, pro-choice, pro-gay rights, pro-Civil Rights, Classic Hollywood, education, pop culture, Mad Men, Downton Abbey, Buffy, Anne of Green Gables, being right, and, of course, judging others.
On a day like today
when I’m sick and infected and gross and tired and hot and missing one friend in particular a great deal, there are no words for how good it feels to know he’s missed me, too. Even if I don’t see him for awhile, it’s nice to not be forgotten and to know he cares. It almost makes all the grossness I’ve felt the past few days worth it.
POOR JOAN!
It’s like reliving the Dr. Rapist incident all over again!
“What price would we pay?” indeed.
Joan Wants to be a Partner!
Dear God I hope she gets it.
I kind of just started crying for her. I hate the way she’s getting it, but she’s come such a long way and has been metaphorically screwed over by that company so many times, I’m not surprised it takes a literal one to earn the position she deserves.
- Abbey: It was a perfectly lovely homily on Ephesians 5:21. "Husbands, love your wives as Christ loved the church and gave himself up for her."
- Jed: Yeah, she's skipping over the part that says, "Wives, be subject to your husbands as to the Lord, for the husband is the head of the wife as Christ is the head of the Church."
- Abbey: I do skip over that part.
- Charlie: Why?
- Abbey: Because it's stupid.
I don’t know the circumstances, nor do I care. If you need me I’ll be in my bunk. Mama’s gotta diddle.
(Source: realcollegelifeuconn)
ROGER KNOWS THE BABY IS HIS!
And he actually wants to do the right thing!
Meanwhile, back at the Hare Krishna ranch…
