Sprockets

Yep. Couldn't even clean her up for a photo. Whattamom.

I made a conscious "no heels" decision about 20 years ago. Ten years ago it was "no makeup." Five years ago it was "no bra." I like saying no. It feels good. Hes' going to need some new curtains.

And I see him curled in a corner, wetting himself and crying for his mommy. I have met truly solid men. This pansy is a joke. Yeah, I feel like she's coasting along in a fantasy since she met Cole. She slipped from the destructive fantasy of Adam to the domestic fantasy she's in now, and I don't see much evidence of higher brain function. She's all chewing gum and uterus.

There are situations where, statistically, children are at increased risk. "Great risk" is a bridge too far. If anyone could accurately predict the risk of child abuse, it would almost never occur. To get back to the show, there is zero evidence that Luis is any kind of a risk to Mollys' children or anyone else. IMO this kind of speculation in regard to a specific person, in the absence of evidence, is highly irresponsible. The label of "abuser" is impossible to remove, once applied.

How about Rigor Mortis? Lockjaw? The FundiMentals?

Bitch needs some ballast in her panties.

Why would another person's obvious distress fill you with joy? I felt so sorry for her. Poor thing, to care so much.

I cannot withhold information from them. Surely you see that.

I don't think it quite is. Maybe it's demented fundie face. She has been taught to smile, smile, smile!

You are reviving some memories for me!

He's orbiting Pluto, isn't he? There doesn't seem to be anything holding him together.

I've been doing some research, and it seems likely her voice will deepen and change significantly once she takes the old hot meat injection. When she becomes a woman, you know. If David does his job right (he won't) she could be a baritone by Christmas.

Stuck in your brain now, isnt it?

I just did it in my head. Sounds like a kitten stuck in a closet.

But see, if that happens now, the police will look at you first. You might be screwed. Spanish Harlem, height of summer, 1979.

Oh dear sweet fuck, she is a train wreck in this. She wanders through the woods, howling incoherently and breaking branches over and over. We get endless closeups of her filthy bare feet. This is not a video. It's a cry for help.

Aaaaakkkkk that visual!

Because in the pod, many beans look exactly like many peas. Master Gardener here. Oh, also she's stoooopid. We trust you. Just give us a call if you need us.

Give her a break. It's not like she can tell the truth. See my answer above in regard to Leah. One size fits all.

Que?

Did I miss something on the show?

What, you don't like BV for Blessed Virgin? After seeing her video, I think of her as Dirty Foot Moaner in the Woods.

I don't think Azan gives two shits if she keels over dead, as long as she doesn't crush him. Poor thing is addicted to sugar and grease. They are easily acquired tastes (ask at any drive-through window) and no veggie can compete. She has her own journey.

Or just Speckled Asshat.

He'll be "moving to Virgin-ia" on his wedding night, ha ha ha thud. I'm here all week. I just watched most of the BV's (Blessed Virgin's) video and it is absolutely gruesome. Oh, how we could snark if it were allowed here. Oh dear oh my. Golly.