Stand up for yourself.

I can also just ignore these people and let them live their sad lives. It is really their choice.

Ok

No, it means just shut the fuck up about it. No one knows the details of an invisible and debilitating disease that makes each day physically painful from the minute I wake up. And yet, they can't not know something is wrong, because simple tasks can be darkly humorous to outside viewers. So I do get judged, I am…

They aren't invisible to society. That's fuckyeahfatgirls dot tumblr dot com hogwash.

And fuck, I can back this poster up a billion percent here by saying that the two black women I've dated have said the same thing. I dated short-term in high school and it was ruined for reasons out of our control. As an adult, it was a wonderful long-term relationship that ended when she died of a sudden aneurysm. …

I started this account as a gimmick account on a request, so don't take my name to mean anything other than it was a gimmick account.

You're drunk, right?

Aidy's character in every sketch has the same vocal affectations and physical mannerisms. She may be a decent writer, but she's a shit performer.

Calm down.

You are 100% correct, he did talk about notes in the margins. Hey, I can't criticize you since it is one of my favorite movies and I forgot that he mentioned the margins part.

There's a pill for that.

I'll take you one step further. Perhaps they wrote this character as such a moron that he didn't read *any* Ayn Rand. He heard this line from someone else, and is carrying around a book that he's never cracked open himself as a form of smart cred.

Not since MASH was cancelled have I heard so many anguished cries from our vanilla brothers and sisters. Stay strong.

You know, instead of a lowly 320x200 resolution, they upped the res to a glorious 640x480! The graphics still look like shit and the framerate is atrocious and hopefully you kept your ATIRage32 Windows 95 driver disk…

This looks like a shitty render job for a 1997 cutscene, or a still from one of those 2am "Hey stoners, you skipped college, but check out this art school that you'll pay dearly for and give you no job skills or prospects. Call today!"

Brother Subway, the corporate machine is ensnaring you with its multiple tentacles. Break free!

Some sisters can't handle that they too are on the magical journey of womb-to-the-tomb like the rest of us.

Sister Sonia watched Dirty Dancing and really understood that the line "Some people matter, others don't" was a nuanced take on Rand.

Brother Kirby is a cancer on society.