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It’s amazing to me that anyone still puts up with the scam of unpaid internships. Too many people, from the interns themselves to the (for-profit) companies that employ them, don’t understand that unpaid internships are largely illegal under the DoL’s Fair Labor Standards Act. In order for an unpaid internship to be

Paul Manafort could manage Viktor Yanukovych.

MURDER LOL IDK

I think in the very beginning they were cheap. Here is a picture of the very first Miss America.

Future Ex Mrs. Trumps.

Tim Kaine isn’t mad at the Republican party, he’s just disappointed.

I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it, but sometimes policies need a soft sell to the public. Obama was pretty good at that. It’s not necessary, but it’s useful. I don’t know if Kaine’s got much of the common touch, either, but it’s fine. We are dealing with a generation that finds hope-y change-y rhetoric now

I have so many feelings. I love carpool karaoke. I love Michelle Obama. I love Missy Elliot and James Corden. I love the First Lady’s nails. And Missy’s lipstick. And the FL rocking out to Beyonce and rapping is just amazing.

Imagine being so broken inside that you can’t love (or even like) Michelle Obama.

Meet at work right now.

Let’s face it - Michelle Obama is the coolest First Lady in the history of first ladies. #oftenimitated #neverduplicated #notevenclose

This is not her native language, she’s not used to public speaking, and it was broadcast internationally. Give her a break.

Between this and the Trump/Pence logo, I am now convinced that there is a maybe not-so-small group of Republican operatives secretly trying to bring down Trump from the inside.

I can be supportive of someone’s efforts to learn a new language while also being frustrated by their inability to communicate clearly with a person who has paid for their services and failed to receive them, or been treated disrespectfully. I am very complicated that way.

It’s viscerally embarrassing to read. I suddenly feel ashamed of all the obviously, transparently performative emails I’ve written to smart boys in a desperate bid to get laid.