I like to just spread them out on the ground so that people can discover them for themselves.  It’s like finding a quarter!

I beg to differ. This kind of wonkiness has been happening since always.

“SQUIRTED MIXTURE OF BLEACH AND WATER INTO RECTUM WANTING TO PREVENT AIDS”

How’s that aluminum hat feeling on your head there, buddy?

Parents, treat your child like an actual person. Don’t expect respect if you don’t give it.

Between the popular vote, his inauguration size & the number of indictments/charges pending and the overall effects of his Presidency on the economy, this is a dude who has A LOT of motivation to ignore hard numbers.

“Feel the market. Don’t go with meaningless numbers”

I had a scuzzball landlord charge me for the condition of draperies I had purchased, installed and then left because they fit the windows. They were nearly new and perfect. I called his sleazy ass on it and he was apoplectic. I never got my deposit either. Some landlords are scum no matter what you do.

I really don’t care if he’s kissing men or women, but kissing up to the charter school industry is a problem. On matters of Education, he’s no better than Betsy DeVos.

There are lots of pieces of advice that basically boil down to “you have to respect everyone’s opinions and feelings,” which on the face of it is really good advice, but I’m beyond sick of it being used to justify the most outlandish and insane (read:racist, homophobic) behavior. I don’t have to respect anyone’s…

Right? How many truly unique and fantastic talents have just been MISSED because of miserable shitbags like Moonves??

WIll someone explain to me how he has ANY room to negotiate a severance at all? How do men like that leave with gobs of cash?

Stories like this leave me overwhelmed by the “what ifs” and deeply, deeply depressed by the math of rape. There’s the legal arithmetic: 1 sexual predator in the workplace = X number of victims = $Y in damages. 

I still love it just as much as I ever did, but now I’m pickier.

Nom nom nom!

As someone posted the last time an article about raw cookie was written, “if you have a better idea on how to eat my feelings then I am listening.”

salad’ll kill you faster than raw cookie dough, these days. do whatever you want, kids. we’re all gonna die anyway.

Because there are some very small assholes out there who get off on feeling superior to helpless people.

Held at Riker’s without bail for sitting on the floor.

go away so they don’t have to deal with them at all.