“There’s plenty of time to sleep when you’ve gone up a couple of dress sizes.” - Emily Gilmore giving 20-year-old Rory some rude advice that 20-year-old Cassie couldve benefited from.
Quarantine is a lot like Christmas time. Not in terms of glad tidings of comfort or cheer, but in that you can eat cookies any time of day and nobody will bat an eye.
I will no longer be accepting questions regarding “team Dean,” “team Jess,” or “team Logan.” I am Team Amy Sherman Palladio, as should we all be. They’re three flawed young men who make sense with Rory in various ways and fail her in myriad others. Also, all handsome. Thank you.
Once coffee gets to my preferred temperature I have too narrow a window in which to drink it before it’s TOO cool. (Actual life problems are too scary now so moving forward I’m going to instead focus on very petty ones.)
Do you pronounce words like PO-tential and BO-tanical or like puh-tential and buh-tanical? Answer carefully, I only want one type of friend. #JustQuarantineThoughts
Since everyone on Twitter is a Scientist now, can anyone explain to me why if 98.6 is the best temperature for our bodies, it’s such a miserable temperature for the air around us?
Thank you everyone for your incredible messages of support and encouragement.♥️
Many of you asked what it was like in the ER right now. I want to share a bit with you. Please RT:
A Day in the Life of an ER Doc - A Brief Dispatch from the #COVID19 Frontline: