OK, I go away for vacation and come back in the black at Groupthink. So I'm like
I have nothing to say really and saunter over to my usual stomping grounds on other boards.
But while I was gone, Kinja changed. Not a ton, but enough to feel like I left home and somebody brought in all new furniture while I was gone. So now I'm
Before I could recap my Santa Fe highlights, I got hit with a tsunammi of work (expected) and family /friend stuff (unexpected), but still heading over to the the Thinkin' and Talkin' spaces when I can— and when I can't sleep.
In a shitty place myself, I kinda spoil cute animal stories for everyone, everywhere. I still feel kinda bad about that.
Missed the Miley Cyrus abomination, but NinjaCate tore it up with a post that brought in the Male Feminist(hah) Who Shall Not Be Named, Miley's minstrelsy, and everything that has bee wrong with Jezebel's feminism since I've been on.
I couldn't stay online enough to keep up, but it made me feel all that stuff when I'm exhausted about educating folks about race, but thrilled to see someone else kick ass and take names. You take the Ninjacake Ninjacate.
I even forgive you for making the rest of us look bad with our non-viral posts.
Yesterday, followed a link by Penabler and saw a disturbed person vigorously defending that whacked out Judge playing by the Rape Culture 101 playbook. Came back to find out that things had seriously escalated and now GT-ers was discussing when, if ever, you would notify authorities.
But I'm a little skeptical of the person who decided to bring in the police.
So now I'm actually back home and someone I read all the time has changed her fucking name.
Like Gatsby in the awful movie, we can be together so long as I agree to completely erase the past. What are you people playing at? Now that I'm in the black, GT should revolve around MY NEEDS and my needs alone. I need you to stop this shit. I mean it.
Oh, and since my TARDIS has NEVER worked despite my best efforts, y'all mind being spoilery about Broadchurch.