Thanks for the memories, everyone! The coutless hours I spent on this blog were pretty fucking awesome. I made some great friends and had a hell of time. Also, thanks for letting me guest blog that one time. It was pretty fun, and a lot of work. It made me appreciate even more what you guys do.
I am about to head home and jump in tinychat. I am assuming everyone is already there, right? Anyway I was wondering if anyone has or can locate the photoshop of Monster avatars in the Lost church from the finale?Next week we will be all…
…when all along we were together, you guys.
My day has been pretty relaxed. I teach electives so I have a mix of juniors and seniors, the majority of which are juniors. The juniors are on retreat today and tomorrow, so I had a class of five, five, and currently two. I’ve been letting them watch Netflix, and they have all chosen Law & Order: SVU. Teenagers love fictionalized shows about special victims, you guys. Next period I get to leave early and take my pup to the vet. So that’s what’s going on with me.
Aw, soft Gabe! I request more Soft Gabe reposts. Perhaps his review of Dirty Harry or Roseanne.
(I am posting for the first time on my work network since becoming a teacher. I feel so scandalous! I hope I don’t get a demerit! Hi, tech guys!)
I just realized that I will never get my EGOT now! All I had left was that elusive motherfucker Editor’s Choice.
I was working at a music venue back in 2009 so I would check in on Stereogum occasionally. One fateful day I saw a banner for WMOAT. I read all of the posts and then discovered Lost recaps. I started reading daily mostly due to the very entertaining commentors. It took me a few months to start commenting, but eventually I did and it became a part of my daily routine (until I decided to go back to school–school and new jobs take up so much commenting time, you guys). I am very grateful that I did because I have met so many cool people both online and IRL many of whom I think will be lifelong friends. This may be a tiny blog in the corner of the interwebs, but it has been a big part of my life.
Robot, a round of iDrinks for my friendz!
It’s like werewolf planking doesn’t even matter anymore.
The now picture makes him look like he would strip me of my skin and wear it.
I too wrote JTT a letter. By “a letter,” I mean I wrote him once a month for a year. I got two responses and I still have them because why wouldn’t I?
You mean Jordan Catalano…A-DUH!
Of all of these guys, he was probably the one that I was the least into, but DAMN, he is looking fiiiiiiiiiine.
To answer your question, yes, I’d hit that.
I took the risk and watched the video. Of course, I just so happened to leave my classroom door unlocked today, and a student walked in on me sobbing. No risk, no reward????
His jacket looks like one of those jackets that a grandma who thinks of herself as “sassy” would wear.
Tweet the Vote? OR #tweethevote
First you let birds vote, the next thing you know our children will be marrying them. MARRYING a BIRD! You decide, man.
Jon Hamm’s penis for president!
They should have included an apple pie and, of course, a gun. #America
I genuinely love how happy grandpa is, but the coaching in the background is very Toddlers and Tiaras.
I just don’t understand why Ryan Gosling hasn’t come to the fun run in my vagina yet.
9. I had lots of stuffed animals, but I had two teddy bears. One was named Fuzzy Bear, and I still have him. The other was named Grant after a boy who was in 5th grade when I was in 2nd and he was totes dreamy.