She fucking killed that debate and I am drunk and a nasty woman and also i love bad hombres and fuck him and i ate a burrito and several cookies and maybe like a whole bottle of whine or wine or shit or omg i need to go to bed even on the west coast i am a mess omg i hate trump o hope he dies ifn a fire

“America: Singlehandedly Making Brexit Look Not So Bad On The ‘Fucking Disaster’ Scale”

me the last 90 min:

My wife and I recently lost our twin boys, Anton and Colin, at 20 weeks gestation. They were handsome, they were healthy, but my wife had an unforeseen and undiagnosed incompetent cervix despite being on bedrest for most of the 20 weeks, and we were advised that we need to deliver or we would lose three lives instead…

Pardon my French, but fuck this guy in the asshole with a rusty chainsaw.

As a pasty white ginger, any time i see someone with such beautiful skin i become envious.

We don’t have a voice anymore, and Donald Trump is giving us a voice.

As a fat woman who gets plenty of the sex with plenty different types of people, many of whom look in a way that even thin folks consider “holy shit hot” territory, let me assure you— feeling insecure about how you look in the sack has nothing to do with weight and everything to do with patriarchally enforced…

Ah... the pretentiousness of 3rd party voters. I basically got told to shut up by an American friend because I told him it was a throwaway to vote 3rd party, I know nothing about American politics. This, coming from a guy who kept posting stupid memes on my wall during the last Canadian election.

Damn. I heard there was a meth problem in the States but I hadn’t seen it first hand until now.

That’s not invading, that is defecting! It is funny though, when liberals want to defect, they have nations they can go to that are good. When conservatives wanted to defect over universal health care they learned that unless they wanted to go to a developing nation, there was no place that didn’t already provide care…

“Because now Canada thinks they’re better than us.”

I don’t have any insight. I just want to say that I love it when a child reveals “This is me,” and a parent says “Okay.”

Almost tow years ago to the day, my on-and-off boyfriend of seven years committed suicide. We weren’t dating at the time, but it still hit me like a train.

I just had my son 12 days ago, we didn’t decide his name until after he was born. It had nothing to do with him being an “afterthought.” We just wanted to meet him first. It sounds like you’re over thinking this.

Damn. You dealt with that really well. You’re a good egg & I wish you well.

Suppression of the free press...