So everyone is just ignoring Dayna Evan’s article, right?

America is bleeding! A bloody rainbow that mocks God’s covenant with Noah. As a naked Noah danced drunkenly while Ham laughed, so too will I dance naked and covered in ham. My Y is for Yahweh. My M for the MEN who can not feel His love deep in their bowels. My C is for Christ; May he fill your holes with his love. My…

“America needs to hear the message,” he says. “We are messed up.”

Did my research, had the right price, clean history.

So I just bought (we pick it up tomorrow) my first used, and most impractical car ever. A 2004 Mercedes SLK AMG. It’s for my fiance who, I swear, had an erection from the moment I showed him the listing until we got back to the office.

Jim Crow...the man responsible for doubling the output of the water-fountain industry

But literally every study on the issue shows that if Timmy is black, he is more likely to be suspended for the same exact infraction as white Timmy. Unconscious bias exists. We like to think we’re colorblind, but it's just not true.

The difference for black kids is that their defiances and even their mistakes are less often taken as one-offs or obvious bumps on the road to adulthood, and more often read as dangerous markers of intent.

Does this strike anyone else as having a major class problem? A woman working a white collar job can conceivable have her infant with her. It’s a physically safe environment. She’s sitting down and there’s presumably space she can go to when the baby is fussy.

And here I am trying to find the ONE DRESS ON GOD’S GREEN EARTH that is not strapless.

Just lucky enough to be flown. I’m a nervous flier, but frankly the small plane I was in felt safe and secure. Would recommend to all nervous flier.

That’s exactly what a marriage license says. It does not say “I Kim “The Divorcee” Davis hereby personally approve of this sodomite marriage and of any butt play they might engage in from now yntil they reast in the ripped abs of our dear loincloth clad Jesus”

I have this riducous plug in vibrator. It’s billed as a “massager” but it’s to the point where it’s the only vibrator that works for me. I have to replace it every two years beacuse I wear out the motor. Because it plugs it, it can get ridiculously hot during a marathon session that’s like two hours long.

I was varsity keeper. Our first time making into the playoffs. They outshot us 38-3. I never had a chance to relax. The moment I realized we were going to penalty kicks, I knew we had won. My gloves were on fire and I had tacked all of their forwards on breakaways. I was a fucking demon.

Welp there goes my insecurity meter. Boyfirend just moved in. My first time in a serious relationship. My car was stolen the day he moved in and I’ve been frumpy and depressed all week. I better give him a maintenance blow job tonight.

It was amazing. First time in a small plane. I'm actually scared of flying but felt oddly more secure in that little girl than riding in the back of a jet.

That’s Angel. We kept running into each other on playa. I was allowed a guest on the flight but didn’t know it. So I was going to pick a random person, and then he turned up at the airport giving massages.

Thanks for your work! I got to head out to the airport for the first time since I’ve been going and had an amazing flight.

2012 was a different type of fiasco, but now the issue is demand. The event sells out now, so the simple fact is taht people will miss out.

I have flown at Burning Murning Man. Someone was kind enough to gift me a tour in their plane. One of the most spectacular things I’ve ever