Can we please not start arguing in favor of eugenics?

Do you like the time change, or do you want to stick to standard time?

Have you tried palak paneer pizza? It might be a Baltimore thing. So good.

I mean, there’s not anyone outside the window. But the idea that something could be out there without my knowing? It’s a feeling of not being secure and makes me jumpy.

I can’t believe no one said the things under the bed, or the things looking in through the window. On the rare occasion that I’m home alone I still jump several feet to get into bed. Yes I’m too old for this but it’s the truth.

Uh where can it go from there

Are there lots of French who can’t easily tell left from right? I feel like one of the few sad Americans who can’t. Would love to know why. I always chalked it up to a lack of coordination.

Love the pantaloons being anatomically accurate. Also that feathered hand holding the pipe… Super nice.

Really? Wow, what part of the world are you in?

Every Central American I know actively thinks it’s gross. In Germany, peanut butter (when you can find it) has a huge American flag on the jar, and most Germans won’t eat it.

Excellent summary of the comments section. That was also my take away.

WHAT IS THE POOP KNIFE

Guessing both.

Peanut butter is weirdly American, but as an American, I can’t believe other countries not only aren’t obsessed with PB, but often don’t even like it. Wtf world. You’re missing out.

I just broke my first bone! The x-rays were exciting, and the tech emailed me the pictures!

I think it’s so cool to see what happens to your brain with the effects of various chemicals. We’re so convinced of our own sanctity, and feeling the world differently just disavows you of that in a few minutes.

I think LSD should be a common coming of age right. We’d all be better off, and better for each other, if we could realize we’re each just a tiny blip in the world.

Maybe that’s bc you’re just not as traumatized by them as the rest of us.

I’ve been wanting to rewatch. Nice.

And a hearty “fuck yea” for In Bruges, too

Telling 8th grade content teachers that they must modify their assignments to accommodate migrant students and English learners, and that just directly translating those documents forever wasn’t going to cut it. Gosh there was a lot of grumbling in the room.

I get it, we’re short staffed and overwhelmed, but it doesn’t make it go away.

Or toxic! Don’t forget toxic.