I still love Princess Di. But I mean, like, I can’t be mad at him for being happy.

“You understand me, old boy.”

I kinda hope they hold a parade for it....

My dream is his whole inner circle is hauled off, but through a technicality, he gets off. He is forever ostracized in Trump Tower, his own gilded prison, unable to leave his house as he is booed wherever he goes. And he has to live there while Ivanka joins “Women who work for 20 cents an hour making license plates.”

Uh....so maybe don’t cut the budget of departments that support programs that serve victims of domestic violence? Fuckwad.

Well... He’s a sexist and he works for a sexist. They just choose to be sexists in different ways!

Rest easy ladies, our pussies are safe thanks to a guy who literally has raped his own wife and was caught on tape admitting to assaulting other women.

There’s no way that Trump wrote or even saw those words before they were published. I can’t even believe he knows about sexual assault awareness month.

Does your rx plan allow for doomsday scripts? Most plans wouldn’t let you stock up on extra pills, even if it’s blood pressure meds.

“I can’t imagine what the world would look like if Hillary Clinton were the president right now... Blech.”

I’m here for the admission that people are still petty assholes after high school. Somehow, I’m still so shocked when that’s who people turn out to be.

I notice all the bitchy mommies are Stay At Home / Unemployed and the letter writer Done With The Bullshit has a job. I suspect the passive and not so passive aggression aimed at DWTB is plain old jealousy.

My parents were only friends with childless people (for this very reason), and never volunteered at school ever. They watched my concerts and drama performances, and then they left immediately after. They dropped us off at birthday parties, and they never would have invited any parents in for playdates, or hung out…

Yea I kinda thought why would they invite you when they know you work?

If you’re too busy with work to volunteer more and you don’t even like these people, why would you want to have coffee in the middle of the day with them?

They can’t glare if they never see you!

This. Just this so much. I have a son of 11 and a daughter of 7 and the one and only thing about having them that bugs me is having to deal with pretentious, stuck up, pushy parents. Honestly, I have never met a more entitled, selfish, inconsiderate, nasty, spiteful, back-stabbing bunch of gossip-whores in my life.

Amen to this. I had a mom in my social circle that was trying very hard to hang out with me - but then she made a comment like “I can’t believe little Mustang still gets so many colds considering you are breastfeeding. My kid doesn’t get any colds!” Not that big of a deal, but the second straw was when someone asked…

I can relate to the LW; we had Baby Gothick in a private school for K through 5th grade. And it was just awful. We were undoubtedly the poorest people in the school and I was reminded of it every day, from the Mothers’ Club meetings that took place at 10 AM on Tuesdays (I worked full-time; almost none of the others…