I added to my list today, along with Audrie & Daisy. I just don’t know if I can take watching either of them right now. I am just so damn mentally exhausted.

Yes! My significant other works in the energy sector and have been waiting for this to be addressed.

I think maybe it is his “tell”.

Really? Okay, teenage me remembers a lot being said about a tire iron but a lot has happened since then and I had no internet with which to obsessively follow titillating news stories like I am want to do now.

“I don’t necessarily agree with his victims. His victims are terrible.”

Or being devoid of tire irons.

Christ on a cracker, now I know what my nightmares will consist of this night.

It makes me very sad that these women that were victimized themselves are willing to support a man who has basically bragged about serially assaulting women. I guess as long as it is OTHER women that it is okay.

I fully expect to see some version of this un/s on my Facebook feed tomorrow.

If I see one more naughty word/50 shades of gray meme I am going to lose my shit. I could not care less about him saying pussy. I care a whole fucking lot about him bragging about sexually assaulting women. I am contemplating making a “this pussy fight back” tshirt for election day but I am not positive what the…

In my district most people vote straight ticket republican but I really hope Houston, Austin, and the Rio Grande valley areas make a dent in him. I am probably a little jaded from my votes for the past twenty years pretty much amounting to pissing in the wind.

Oh, I agree on that count. I am just really tired of being constantly reminded of how tragically stupid and vile some people are. Alas, I can’t see it making any difference in election results in my area (deep East Texas).

One thing that really bothers me is that a lot of people only have a problem with his vulgar language and NOT the implication that he finds behavior that is basically assault acceptable, humorous, and his privilege.

I hear it I’m my head like Joey Tribiani saying “there’s always room for jello.” That doesn’t make it better. At all. Not even a little bit.

Same. I don’t know that I can think of anything more repellent than Donald Trump’s butt hole of a mouth. I am gagging a little just thinking about it.

That is precisely what I was picturing. Well, not picturing exactly but...ugggghhh...I feel gross and need a shower from just reading about this rancid bowl of off brand macaroni and cheese.

I am actually done with jerk trolls who have no empathy or insight into other human beings lives beyond their limited existence. Get bent.

Well, it is difficult to link one’s personal life experience but I can maybe find pay stubs from the hours I worked during Rita and Ike. My conversations with actual humans this week also weren’t transcribed (well maybe they were but talk to the NSA about that.)

Caring for someone with dementia is a trial on a good day. I can’t imagine doing so in an emergency situation. I hope they are safe.

We bought a travel trailer this year and this hurricane has me brainstorming what to do to it for possible evacuation with my horde (I live on the gulf coast.) I hadn’t really thought of farm type animals. What a mess.