Mostly it’s because we don’t have ‘a side’; we have a whole bunch of cats. Sure, the cats generally like similar things, more or less... but they’re cats. They’re not going to queue up, or tidily walk side-by-side to get to those things. They’re going to hiss and spit and roil like a pot forgotten on the stove.…

Welcome back to the Gilded Age.

*pelts you with minifigures* :)

No, that’s the Robotech nomenclature.

Battletech’s only good designs are the ones they stole from Macross. XD

Had the Electoral College done its job, Trump would’ve been kicked to the curb.

“If we don’t crush the intolerant, tolerance will surely die!” seems a pretty specious argument, honestly.

I love how everyone is sitting in the livingroom of the burning house, arguing over who started the fire. :)

Couldn’t they have at least photoshopped his mugshot so that his eyes were even? Cannot unsee... > <

I really don’t get the clown hysteria thing. “Oh no people are running around pranking as creepy clowns,” BFD. Anything to sell views I guess.

Nausicaa will always be my favourite, but that’s probably by virtue of being my first exposure to Studio Ghibli.

Those fucking flowers STILL creep me the hell out.

Meh, “good artists borrow, great artists steal.” XD

So if one male athlete has a higher testosterone level than another male athlete, he should be disallowed from competition?

Nothing is ever live. Light travel-time delay and nerve impulse transmission.

I guess Euro football commentator “GOOOOOAAAAAAAL” is right out?

I was trying to find a way to express that, but you did it so much better than I would have, so now I’m just writing this awkward message instead.

Isn’t erotic fanfiction basically just a natural extension of Rule 34? There’s porn of it, no exceptions.

Probably because they couldn’t find any other believable rationale to shit all over their fun.

Twilight Sparkle for president.