I’m so glad you got support.

I grew up in Alabama and was sent to Christian schools for many years. We were taught how the p goes into the v and that you shouldn’t have sex until married or you’d go to hell. There was no education around contraceptives and women were/are shamed about their bodies and made to feel responsible for the sexual…

Don Jr.’s face reminds me of this guy.

Don Jr.’s face reminds me of this guy.

Me too. Jeez.

I knew German would come to the rescue after such treasures as “backpfeifengesicht” and “schadenfreude.”

Madonna gives me crippling secondary embarrassment. 

People are always denying their racism. As long as they are not burning crosses in someone’s yard or advocating for out-and-out race wars they think they can make their racist jokes and use their racist labels and still claim they’re not racist.

Before I served in the military I dated an engineer in missile defense, made the same mistake and he schooled me gently.

People who complain about “PC culture” are just angry that they can’t be out loud bigots anymore without consequences.

I live just outside Christchurch and spent yesterday afternoon listening to the radio and waiting for my son’s daycare to come out of lockdown. The local university had armed police standing guard at its entrances. Seeing police with weapons is rare here.

A vote for Williamson will put a healing crystal in every pot.

Have you noticed how people who don’t want to pay for vaccinations because of “big pharma” spend small fortunes on remedies proscribed to them by alternative health practitioners?

This reminds me of my partner and how he used to say he’s the one who “works.” It excuses all manner of laziness in the home. Housework and child-rearing is work. Unpaid, unappreciated work.

This was the best film I have ever seen. There were so many reminders of living in Mexico especially the knife grinders with the pan flutes and the men with the ice cream carts waiting outside the schools.

Even evildoers need a break-somewhere to put up their cloven hooves and relax.

It’s interesting though because two people have been onto the island and both found evidence of campfires. I was reading about the anthropologists who made contact. Apparently, the locals are fond of coconuts. 

Satan’s summer place.

He knew it was illegal and convinced (or paid) several fishermen to take him to the island and they are now facing criminal charges. Telling these people they’ve been living their life all wrong and are in the thrall of Satan was more important than making sure they would survive the message.

Me too. I used to get a spoon and press on the seam and I would wince the whole time, waiting for the detonation.