When I woke up this morning, I thought: today I think I’ll join a Movement for fun. But not so fast, this morning me—it actually wasn’t so fun after all.
This morning, many Americans woke up fearful, wondering what comes next. The only possible answer: four years of hard fucking work.
Today, Slate's environmental column tells you that if you're dating from afar, you should be wracked with guilt: dating locally is much more sustainable. The emotional end? That's your selfish problem.