And thank god for that!!

I feel the same way, but follow me here: these same shitbirds said the same thing about Obama. “Not my president”. Remember the imprecatory prayers to “make his wife a widow”? I expected them to respect the man who won, or the office, and yes, he’s your president, that black man right there, you racist fuckhead.

The slide actually goes down into the bomb crater. Yes, Brits are weird.

I’m in the group that has to buy Fantasie or Freya bras because they actually make them large enough. I was measured by a pro and get most of my stuff from herroom.com (good site!). What I do continue to buy from VS is their invisible seam boyshort panties. They stay in place and don’t show. But never never ever…

I have white cabinets, white tile, and white grout. Well, previously white grout. I used to have a black dog. I will never have another white kitchen again and I don’t care if it’s not the “latest style”.

Agreed. I think the only way to counter this would be, “is this the only topic of conversation you can think to bring up with me? If so, I can give you a list of five or six others that would be less awkward.”

That was beautiful. I can’t tell you how many “there but for the grace of god go Y’ALL assholes” conversations I’ve had to have with my in-laws. Like for instance, you realize that pretty much your entire religious philosophy is due to the accident of you being born in the US?

I’ll be living this exact same version of hell with my family. My husband and I are the ONLY progressives on either side, but *we’re* the sensitive ones that don’t face reality. (Then how come we’re the ones with actual careers and savings and adult shit like that???)

Damn. That’s some brutal self honesty there. I have to admit my high school bestie and I were just so constantly jealous of each other that we were more frenemies than friends, but I was probably worse. What changed for me is that I grew up, lost some insecurities that made me want to tear other people down, got…

True words. My early childhood best friend moved back to my town and I was delighted to have her back in my life; invited her to all kinds of things. Her response was, “Flah...I have children now” in such a final tone that I got the message and stopped inviting her. When her kids were mostly grown and she suddenly…

I got “Dauntless”. Criminy, I’m named after a Coast Guard cutter....hells yeah.

Right here, sister, right here. I will not let them erase me.

Part of me doesn’t think he’ll make it to January 19th. Someone close to me worked staff in DC, and he says the president’s life is NOT his own, and the “handling” has started. Trump will balk at being told where to be, how to travel, rules of law, etc, and he’ll melt down. But only a small hopeful part of me that…

Historically speaking, this will end well. ...sheesh...

I’ll respect if you don’t want to answer, but what were the main catalysts to your noping out of religion? For me it was a pecking to death by ducks, just constant “hey...wait a minute” instances.

There’s an entire website dedicated to the stories of ex-Mary Kay consultants.

The best, the only, Doc Holliday.

My grandmother was born in 1895. She had kids into her 40s. My mom had her last kid at age 35. It’s not so hard.

Just going to say that if you decide to apply to be a Weeki Wachee mer-person, the springs in Florida are 72 degrees Fahrenheit all year round. Those lovely gals and guys are tough!

EVERY conservative anti-choice woman I’ve ever known had a roommate, or knew someone, or a friend, who “used abortion as birth control”. I suspect there are some women out there who have. But I’m not sure that even matters as an argument. Or the argument should be: birth control education and access from an early…