I think the being rich and famous may have been more instrumental.

Kris got a cut. I doubt she regrets anything.

It wouldn’t have anything to do with the fact that mulvaney is younger, prettier, popular? And Jenner is just spiteful

I’ll never forget seeing a few moments of Jenner’s reality show that was mercifully canceled. She was talking to a group of trans women of varying races and economic backgrounds who were sharing their experiences. Lots of harrowing stories of being disowned, being homeless because they couldn’t find employment, being…

See the problem is thinking Caitlyn Jenner identifies as Trans.

Jenner has always shown her ass. She’s one of those “I got mine, screw everyone else” people. Her life experience is white, wealthy, decorated, and celebrated athlete.

Honestly, I’m not sure what the point is of liberals adhering to norms and then pointing at shameless conservatives and saying “You guys should act more like me.” I’d much rather liberals start acting according to the standards conservatives are adopting for themselves. Why should Jackson recuse herself in this case?…

I mean, I can, but only because he was our last President.

My response to right wingers complaining about all the nepotism that Hunter Biden benefits from is “Wake me up when Joe adds him to the Cabinet and sends him to fix the Middle East.”

So I worked for police dispatch in a decently sized city (in the top 15 in the US) for over a decade. This story happened somewhere after 2004 but before 2008-ish, I think.

I’m thinking that he was planning to hurt you, but he changed his mind. 

Random Handsome Ceramic Loving Man

I have a few stories about my mom in this thread, so I waited a bit to write my own. A simple but powerful occurrence.

I’m still thinking about this story days after reading it. The scariest thing about this story is the potential that all of us might be a little too chemically enhanced, a little underdressed, a little too sleepy and captivated by stars and go off to a sleep from which we would not wake. It happens. I’m so glad it…

I’m enjoying that there are stories of helpful, caring, even loving ghosts in this year’s stories. I’m glad someone was looking out for you that night.

This happened to the ex-boyfriend of my cousin Alex. His family had just purchased a home in San Angel, a neighborhood in Mexico City filled with history and old houses. Among other things, it was site to the mass hanging of men belonging to Saint Patrick’s Battalion.

A little help from the other side:

This happened just last Thursday, actually, and I’m still shaken up.

Something like that happened to me in Nigeria. Rural road, cart came out of nowhere. I’d only been in the country a few weeks, but I was with a guy who’d lived there for a decade and he was yelling at me to gun it. Apparently it’s a somewhat common kidnapping scheme. You hit the cart, stop to see what happened, and…

I told this story here years ago, but I was reminiscing with my son the other night and was reminded of what happened when we lived in our former house.