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Dear Jezebel commenters,
I know you’d like to be the chief of Rahm Emmanuel’s staff. You’d love for Obama to stimulate your economy. You want to tickle Jon Stewart’s “funny bone.” I get it, I do. These men are sexy and smart, and it’s a bit of a novelty in modern politics. But for the love of all things political and holy, must you let the world know every single time a picture of them is posted or they are mentioned? Every time?
I know I talk about my love for Steny; I’m not perfect. But I try to keep my fangirlishness to a minimum and contained within my own blog.
I’ll probably regret posting this, but it’s been bugging me for a while. This ends your Tuesday Rant.
Tough love,
PPG
Not by me.
subjecttochange:
(via thedoctr)
Or by me. I’ll sit in your circle anyday, SMM.
Same. I await the dramatic drop in my follower number.
drunkengenius:
Last night, a couple of friends and I got together for what we named Drunken Disney, in which we celebrated my upcoming move and the end of my VHS tapes by watching my Disney collection. By consensus,…
Haha, yes. Amazing we managed to notice that given the singing along and massive amounts of alcohol. It also reminded me of this hilarious video mash-up of Disney movies posted on Jezebel predicting events in a McCain/Palin administration.
This is my honest-to-God “To Do” list for today. Note the three things out of 18 that are checked off as completed. (OK, the 18th item has since been scratched out. Not an option.) But seriously? ALL of this today. Some things take 10 minutes or so, but others are fairly time-consuming projects. I need my own personal intern. See item six: “Place intern ads.” Also see item 17: “Show [redacted] how to print photos.” Not written: “… for the one millionth time!!”
Of course, then I play on the internet all day and end up working through lunch and staying late because I feel guilty for not being productive enough despite the fact that I’d never finish this list even *if* I did nothing but work all day.
Me too! Me too!
I am a Founding Member of the Khrushchev is Awesome Club (KIAC).
We meet in the Treehouse at 6pm on alternate Thursdays.
ohfortheloveofdog:
I have been nauseated and on the verge of tears since I picked this guy up on Saturday. He is an absolute angel, and I am just desperately sad that he is essentially an orphan. I am scared that nobody will ever want to adopt him.
Lookit that punim! I’d totally adopt him if my landlord allowed pups.
We are almost out of toilet paper at home. I am le tired. I do not want to go to the store. There is toilet paper at the office. I think I will steal a roll.
This is not weird, right?
The Tumblr gods have spoken. I am absconding with the goods.
Unrelated:
Dear self,
That’s a lot of pink.
Sincerely,
You
P.S. Moleskine notebooks shout-out to rosasparks!
Five Guys for dinner with my study buddy.
Look! It’s my boyfriend, Steny!
Yes, Rosa. Steny Hoyer. I lurve him.
Crappy SC schools with leaky ceilings! Represent!
Ah, high school memories.
Bobby Jindal talks to Americans like we are all first graders. Thanks for the bedtime story, Governor.
Then a BIG, BAD monster called Obama came and tried to help normal people, not just millionaires! He tried to give us all scary health insurance!
—
Bobby Jindal
apsies:
Mary Trody is wrapped up in a blanket as she watches U.S President Barack Obama during his speech before Congress on a television in the van she and her family are living in since their home was foreclosed.
via Getty Images