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What the fuck is that?

We hate-filled harpies would like an apology. I am in no way as bad as this Ayn Randian cunt bag.

Megan Kelly on The Today Show, which my grandfather, who fought in WWII, used to watch, makes me want to barf.

Considering the all important Chinese market:

If you are a burden, they aren’t your friends.

Yo. My eyes just rolled so far back into my head with your comment. Step outside your own narrative?! Bleagh. We’re talking about calories. If you’re so sensitive that you need the world to shield you from calories, you need some real help. Do you get upset when the calories are posted on menus? Do you get upset when

Oh boy. Even mentioning calories now is “fat shaming” fantastic.

That’s still less than the amount we pay to fight drugs in the first place.

Beyond ironic that science is being corrupted by both the people that deny dinosaurs existed and the people who sell them the liquid form of said dinosaurs.

Religion is a really good way to run a country.

It was an “open secret” that Weinstein was a serial abuser and wasn’t even coy about it. Of course she knew. She’s the white Camille Cosby. But I’m sure she married Jabba the Hutt for love...

If you ask her, she’ll probably tell you that she doesn’t even see color.

Same here. The actual events of the films basically all fit together, so worrying about the dates and times is something I really can’t be bothered with.

What am I missing?

The saddest part of this is that you don’t understand that your son loves you for the mother you are in spite of your abuse. It’s understandable that you have trouble seeing your faults in parenting—we all have blindspots and we all have trouble admitting we do, even when they are pointed out—but I really do hope you

But you’re not even gay so don’t even try, it’s like saying “if I were black” or if “I were latinx”. Your comments don’t help those who are trying to come out to themselves

The counterpoint is that not everyone close to you wears their opinions on their sleeve. It could be that someone you are close to, and want to come out to, is rabidly anti-whatever but doesn’t make it known, and that rejection can be devastating especially if you were expecting the opposite.

There is no schedule for coming out, and it isn’t a race. Sometimes it’ll be expedient to go back in the closet for a bit, but you’re still you even if you’re not out. You are not being dishonest when you make your safety and happiness paramount. And being out is a marathon, not a sprint—you’ll be coming out in any

Cool story, abuser.

No no no, I have seen enough US rugby players who started at football but were never good enough for college/nfl/whatever pro thing and nearly of all them can’t tackle for dear life.