Prosperity Gospel assholes are the worst. The. Worst.

Well, first you have to believe that Mister Trump is a true follower of Christ.

Apparently, even in the face of nuclear holocaust, I’m an optimist.

A friend at a party this weekend responded to a sarcastic “We’ll be fine!...” with “No, seriously, most of us in this room will be fine. And we need to remember that if things seem bad to us, they’re a thousand times worse for many others.”

It makes me feel ever-so-slightly better to be reminded that Kellyanne Conway actually saw Trump with clear eyes once upon a time, and her promotion of him really is completely cynical and not the act of a true believer.

Check out Mother Earth News it’s mostly homesteading with light prepping. I look forward to my issue every 2months

I sincerely regret ever mocking preppers, even if I did so mildly.

Reproductive rights means having the right to make choices regarding your own body. This means:

That’s because the fetus has a magic invisible eternal ghost living inside of it but a kidney doesn’t. There’s nothing irrational about believing that aborting a blastocyst will deprive a magic eternal invisible ghost from inhabiting a body on earth for a short period of time.

I think it counts. That’s the where the choice in being pro-choice comes in. As in, it wouldn’t be my personal choice, but each individual has the right to make a different choice. I think the anti-choice crowd has been really, really successful in driving this narrative that equates pro-choice as strictly…

“a Catholic law student and self-described feminist”

For me, watching Tom Price is the visual equivalent of shitting a broken shard of glass.

No.

No one is cheaper than the rich. No one.

I’m “used to a certain lifestyle” will always be my favorite nonsense. As if rich people, by virtue of being rich, are incapable of adapting to any other reality. This goes for exwives and exhusbands too. Poor people, of course, adapt to anything and have no choice. How fragile are these fuckers that they lose all…

“You are messing with the president of the United States,” the Maples contact wrote her, adding that Maples was worried about her financial situation with Tiffany out of college, ending child-support payments from the president-elect. “She is used to a certain lifestyle and you don’t understand that.”

Ohhhh DAMN

There we go again.