I don't know how to categorize it, but I loved Search Party - one of my all time favorites. Everyone is kind of horrible and each season gets weirder. Season 1 is an absurd mystery.
WTF, the audacity!!
“Change everything about yourself” should fix it!
Who will we talk to about the Lil Nut King of the Streets billboard that was on the near north side for a decade?
My last whimper of missing the good old days on Twitter, when I found an Indy community, made real friends who I now see on the regular, someone let me borrow a live rodent trap when a chipmunk got in my house, and I found out about fun things to do locally.
Asking myself why I want to be on social media. Why do I want to observe and be observed? Is the ocean of bad news on Bluesky worth getting updated about the dozen or so people I enjoy on here? (Probably no)
Coined a new term with a coworker today: whimsical compliance.
He wants to dress up for meetings by wearing a button up shirt, but wears one with a silly pattern.
I like it.
It’s close to work so I’ve been several times for work stuff and while the food is OK, I have always had remarkably terrible service to the point where I know it’s not just someone having a bad day.
@ahoycaroline.com I can’t reply to your friend but I’m all about Borage. It’s a treasure.
Brozinni in Speedway is decent.
I would absolutely NOT go to Big Woods.
I miss having lots of friends who come over and just sit on the couch. I miss the socializing patterns of the 90s and 00s. I miss my brain before social media, and your brain too.
The terrible thing of it is, sex creep rich guy island wasn’t the only party around. The pervs who went there didn’t suddenly return to a life of honorable behavior. They found a group of exploiters to befriend. They go on.
Yes, I still dream of Cuban coffee I had in Miami
Where is this place, if in Indy?
People are always surprised to learn my mother hasn’t had the most basic health screenings until I explain she didn’t seek prenatal care when I was in there until she was 7 months pregnant. Like, she’s been avoiding this for 50 years.
Someone here complained yesterday that the feedback they got was negative. I replied that’s usually the case when one does their work incorrectly.
Also a different distant relative has posted a hashtag with a double number associated with the bad guys and I fear I now have to block them on everything. Uggg.
Why is anything on Facebook, but especially why do people repost local news weather alerts? Like, I know how to find out about local weather. I don't look to a relative I see twice a year to understand the forecast.
Share unto others as you would have them share unto you.
My mom and her siblings want to know what's going on with each others' health, but everyone is too embarrassed to talk about their own body.
I forget that everyone hasn't lost all of their modesty when it comes to medical stuff. Everyone has an embarrassing body.
My 77 year old mother wears a thin fleece jacket all winter that has tons of dog hair on it. I said a puffer coat might be nice; warm and hair can’t stick.
Nope, puffer coats make you look fat.
Work wise, I feel like a ballet director who has been given a cast of clowns. Alas, the show must go on.
We watched Sinners a few weeks ago and thought it was so corny. I am genuinely baffled at its popularity.
Real brevity doesn’t have time to utter “I will be brief”
Do or do not do!
I just made the connection between those Marlboro-looking T-shirts everyone is wearing and IU football.
Maybe he has gingivitis and they're rounding up.
If my boss likes cameras on, he needs to stop including me in so many meetings with clowns who inspire me to sigh and bug my eyes out.
I also loved walking the Gap of Dunloe, if walking 7 miles is your kind of thing on vacation. It was so beautiful.
Butting in to say if you can get a deal I would spend a night at Ashford Castle in Cong. I dream of going back someday.
Sorry to say, being labeled as any of them is an insult. They’re caricatures.
I love stuff like that. This one is my favorite:
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