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Sweatpants & Pop Culture | George R. R. Martin’s 69th Name Day

September 19, 2017 // 0 Comments

Today, we are celebrating the birth of author, screenwriter, producer, and emotional sadist, George R. R. Martin. Source Born in Bayonne, New Jersey, on September 20, 1948, [...]

Sweatpants & TV | Game of Thrones, Season 7, Episode 4 – “The Spoils of War”

August 7, 2017 // 0 Comments

Missed an episode? Catch up with episodes 1, 2 and 3. Seven hells, y’all! This week’s episode of Game of Thrones was …many things. So, yeah – usual warning about [...]

Sweatpants & Books | 3 Books for Liane Moriarty Lovers

October 22, 2016 // 0 Comments

You might be familiar with Liane Moriarty’s latest novels Truly, Madly, Guilty and Big Little Lies – which was made an HBO mini-series starring Nicole Kidman and [...]

Sweatpants & TV | Game of Thrones, Season 6, Episode 1 – “The Red Woman”

April 25, 2016 // 1 Comment

Game of Thrones, Season 6, Episode 1 – “The Red Woman” It’s back! And let me tell you, last night I was prepared: Danerys T-shirt? Check! Ommegang Game of Thrones [...]

Sweatpants & TV | True Detective, 2×06 – “Church In Ruins”

July 27, 2015 // 0 Comments

What happened: We start where we left off, with Ray and Frank facing each other down, and sadly it is not a shootout in Frank’s kitchen. Ray confronts Frank about the name [...]

on Notes from Nanea | Ordinary Sad
21 May 2019
Reading your post this afternoon. Did you look into my heart? My friend from college, now 30+ years ago has pulmonary hypertension and is in failing health. She’s 54 with a limited life expectancy. Yesterday, I sent a picture for cute-as-can-be mason jar shot glasses that I found in a discount store to a former coworker. We’ve kept in touch via FB and messaging. She comments the glasses are cute but she doesn’t drink anymore. Then she txts she has Lupus. The world falls from beneath me. I wondered around the store for maybe another 20 minutes. Numb. Exchanging texts with this friend. And I felt so bad about that picture. And I felt guilty for my health. And i was ashamed of my feeble replies to her. So regular sad is sometimes at the foot of my bed. Or greets me at the door after work and I find my dog has once again pooped in the house and chewed up an ink pen or shredded a book. But today I’m big sad. Last night, crawled in the covers beside me and sits just out of sight. But here. I’m ashamed of myself. With all my bills paid, manageable expenses. And now two people who have shackles of worry and fear and other feelings I couldn’t even begin to imagine. If only crawling through broken glass could convey us to the other side
on Anxiety Blobs Living Their Lives
17 May 2019
they don't ship to Thailand... snif!!!
on It’s OK Not to Want a Tribe
16 May 2019
My girlfriend's and I get together rarely and there's actually 2 different groups but it's always fun! They're infrequent but always special! I am the type of person that rolls with the flow and if we can arrange it, great! But it's not expected or required and that makes our get-togethers special!
on It’s OK Not to Want a Tribe
16 May 2019
I love this. My thoughts in words.
on Sweatpants & Television | My Top 5 Episodes of The Twilight Zone
15 May 2019
What struck me so hard about "Owl Creek Bridge" was how his legs kept shaking on the gallows. It was a detail I've never seen before, and absolutely right. Irresistably immersive. What struck me less favorably was that damn SONG.

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