(At the same time, as a friend and I were noting, if you have the opinion that Lena Dunham’s Girls is actually an awful show and her public persona is a narcissistic nightmare, you are immediately accused of hating her because of her body type, that you are uncomfortable with fat girls. There are those people, who hate Lena Dunham because she makes them look at her naked body, and her naked body does not look like… fuck me, I don’t know I am so out of touch, Mila Kunis’s? Is she still a thing? There are those people. They are horrible people. But I am not one of those people. Girls is just a really bad television show.)
—Jessa articulating how I feel much better than I can, as ever.
I have no conversation that isn’t bitching about thesis. Boring even myself. Hope you are all well, back in the land of the conversationally functional soon.