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I see your Heavenly Peppers and raise you “Icantina Turner.” Mother of Chevrolet Limited Edition. I kid you not; Google the name. 

A chick with bad skin looking to make a cashmoney #💜MyCaRaMeLbaby who’ll one day run the streets with raggedy hair because Lindsee here’s too busy posting selfies of her fat-flat postpartum white ass talking about #thiccbooty and scraping out the FunYun dust from under her outgrown French manicure to lay that baby’s

Love and Hippity Hops, I hollered.

I got nothing new to say, just wanna tell you both how much I appreciate the breadth and poetry of your compound insults.

I rankle at the “when he was just 24” part of this. That’s a little too close to “boys will be boys” for my liking. Otherwise right on.

Number one, bon vivant doesn’t mean anything close to “live and let live.” Second, when will this horrible person get cancelled? 

You’ve been awarded the medal for Simple As Fuck.

This comment is simple as fuck. 

I will forever wish Phylicia was my mom.

The raped women thank you; your list made their trauma totally disappear.

Trauma-focused therapy. EMDR. Medication. To name a few. 

In 2020, as opposed to when? When were “Christian values” not about exclusion and destruction? 

The centuries-long struggle of marginalized people to make Christianity some force of good in the face of ages of rape, genocide, and destruction in virtually every corner of the globe. I don’t know what you think y’all doing but this isn’t Bible God. Bible God hates you and will always hate you. You want a God who

Put this pervert down.

No.

I grew up sporadically poor and my mom had to take childcare where she could get it. She ended up sending me to Catholic day camp over two summers because it was the cheapest thing going; we weren’t even Catholic. When I tell you I always thought it was weird they had a “haunted house“ at the end of summer carnival at

I think there’s also a point in any performer’s career where people are laughing because they’re sycophants, not because the performer is good at what they do anymore. Jerry Lewis is a good example of this. He was a rotten son of a bitch for most of his life, but people licked his boots because he was Jerry Lewis. The

Nah. Not it. Not here for anyone making jokes about raping children. Not today, not yesterday, nor next week. Come to my office sometime, you can see what that looks like. You can see what kids who get molested and raped look like and what their future looks like. You want to target grown people, I guess that’s one

I have spent my entire writing life trying to make sure that the white gaze was not the dominant one in any of my books.” — T.M. RIP