I’m pretty sure saying ‘fuck you for giving them ammunition’ is the opposite of minimizing it.

It’s part of the unfortunate reality people hate facing that just because someone does a great thing doesn’t mean they are without serious flaws.

Almost like Nicki Minaj has a point, isn’t it?

Half of my family is English and I’ve spent a lot of time over there and based on that perspective, thinking about it more, now I’m not sure if it’s because they actually respect the protestors or if it just would be far too embarrassing to be the first one to walk around them.

“David Cameron take note, dead women can’t vote.”

I understand the idea of people not wanting to let other people know and certainly the idea that you shouldn’t know what someone makes unless they tell you, but I’m baffled by the idea of firing someone for volunteering their salary information as if it’s a trade secret or something.

It’s almost as if people respected their protest since they have a good point.

Okay, I think I’ve had my fill of smarminess for the day. Goodbye.

I used to work in local news as a videographer and once I was out with a reporter who’d seriously screwed up a story, naming the wrong kid in a ‘camera in the locker room’ scandal. The kid’s father, understandably pissed but possibly not the smartest guy in the world, tried to have a fistfight with him on camera…

Fuck this guy for giving Republicans ammunition for their bullshit claims of massive voter fraud, giving them cover to implement their racist voter ID laws.

Depression and anxiety are both serious mental conditions.

Okay, well, again, you can keep saying it doesn’t exist and it’s just a construct all you want, but it doesn’t change the reality of the situation when it comes to how individuals are treated based on their skin color, so I’m not sure what your point is.

You literally care about me more than I do. That’s sad.

Hmm... let me check...

I don’t want to brag, but we’ve never needed a third party involved when it comes to talking to each other about things... Maybe ours is a unicorn marriage?

It’s hilarious that you keep trying to make it my fault that you can’t be an adult about this, but it isn’t.

See, you care a whole hell of a lot more about me than I do about you. I have no idea why. I’m literally no one.

You not having the intestinal fortitude to ignore me is not my problem. Believe it or not, I don’t post for your benefit or ask for your response... and in an hour or so, I’ll probably have forgotten that you exist.