Gaby Dunn

“No, no, no. Please tell me the only newsroom hiring people like Kaj is not a pretend one!”

I remember watching this the first time around with many people romanticizing and squeeing over the Buffy and Spike relationship.

What if you said, “I really don’t give a flying f–k about trying to compromise with you anymore?” And you meant it.

You tell friends they need a heavier jacket or say things like, “Put on another scarf before we go out. You can’t possibly be warm enough in that.”

We have had some of the same experiences and that binds us, but we have also had many, many different experiences and I think I was being insensitive to sweep those under the rug in favor of some kind of LGBTQ army that all does what I think is right, or what I would do — and have chosen to do — myself.

“Hush” was a reaction to criticism that ‘Buffy’ relied too heavily on snappy dialogue. And man, what a reaction it was. Suck on that, critics.

Class has been cancelled today. For those who do show up, there will be a pizza party.

You change clothes every morning more than 10 times. The minute you walk out your door immediately hate what you’ve chosen to wear and have no time to go back and change thus ruining your day.

Maybe like Robert Johnson sang, you’re willing to sacrifice, to trade your soul or some freedoms or some other paths you could go down just to pick a side of the crossroads to trek down. 2013 is the time.

The actual plane crash was incidental. ‘Flight’ is a story about addiction and recovery and the tragic cycle of self-destructive instincts.

We could have been civil. But you were not civil, were you? You played the long con. You were in it to win it. And win it you did.

It’s super subtle in a way that fashion-y shows like Gossip Girl and Zooey Deschanel on New Girl could never dream of being but I think the secret best dressed person on TV is Jenna Maroney.

Studio, Brooklyn, downstairs from a chocolate factory so the apartment smells like chocolate all day long, hope you don’t mind.

You’d rather come up with excuses, or sabotage, or not try at all than try and fail, than to prove right what you think everyone believes about you and so what you believe about yourself.

Lemme get in on Treat Yo-Self Day!

They will fight you, kicking and screaming, and still not realize they are in trouble.

I’ve never defied my parents.

“Entitled” are the people who think your stubbornness and tears and anger and silly emotions are getting in the way of their very rational, very reasonable discussion of a thing that has never, and will never, personally affect them.