Actually I’m in a Facebook group with a diplomat and they were told to be out by Midnight 1/20. Such bullshit.

I am so full of rage.

I honestly watch TV and move police procedurals as fantasy. They might as well be Lord of the Fucking Rings!

Honestly the only rape victim I know who has found a sort of justice was nearly killed and her girlfriend WAS killed defending her life. Apparently rape only counts if someone dies.

Cops and criminals are cut from the same goddamn cloth.

When I lived there I was attacked (not sexually) on the street. I didn’t call right away because the guy freaked out and ran away after I bit him and I couldn’t see his face, but after some guilting from a friend I did... the NYPD were no help AT ALL! They shamed me for waiting and then shamed me for not seeing his…

And this is why I don’t trust cops in any way what so ever.

PREACH! Apparently 41 is the age you become utterly invisible. Not that it matters. I don’t trust any of those fuckers now.

That’s crazy and also what I fear is gonna happen here under our new overlord.

My thinking exactly! She’s illuminating the script. It’s totally legit.

Bernie would have lost both the EC and popular vote.

I’m over 40. I’ve never had “true love (TM)“ and, in all likelihood, never will. This fiction that it’s expected has tormented me. It tortures me... my parents who yearn for a grandchild... my friends who just don’t know how to deal with me. I’m, at best, looked on with pity, at worst, with distain. I am a walking…

Life is a banquet, and most poor sucker are starving to death!!! If that wasn’t Carrie, I don’t know what was!

We all wanted to think she’d be okay.

OH! GOD! GARY!!!!! I’m all tears!

41 going on infinity and this is my god damn every day. She has given me my mantra.

Seriously. I love steak and potatoes and I wouldn’t serve that to a blind molerat.

I love steak and potatoes more than most people and that meal looks disgusting.

My mom moved from my childhood home to a home 500 sqft bigger and still argued that she “just didn’t have room” to store my things. I was all, “Mom. Your home is 2500 sqft! My apartment is 600... help a girl out!!!” She was all, “NOPE!” No way she’d let me be all racist in her guest room.

I adore the swan dress!