This will likely be my dad’s last World Series. A lifelong Dodgers fan. According to my brother who’s with him, he fell asleep after the 7th inning, thank god, because just had his pacemaker defibrillator turned off.

I knew the budget must have passed because my workplace sent an email about difficult times with a list of available mental health resources.

I’m from neither place and don’t normally care about sports regardless, but only one of the Super Bowl teams is from the same city as Gritty, the USA’s - nay, the WORLD’s best mascot. So, yeah, I’m officially picking a side this year.

Just watched the last episode of Somebody Somewhere. It’s a quiet masterpiece, and I’m so bummed it’s over.

I just want my social media to be where we argue over the color of a dress and I randomly see a giant ass baby bouncing, but also antifascist, not racist, and LGBTQ friendly. I have high hopes for this place.