I’m raising two dogs. I’m pretty sure, by her logic, that means I have to identify as a dog. It just wouldn’t be fair to them, otherwise.
I’m raising two dogs. I’m pretty sure, by her logic, that means I have to identify as a dog. It just wouldn’t be fair to them, otherwise.
I'd like someone to ask her if she identified as black when she sued Howard University for racial discrimination based on the fact that she was white.
Before even going into comments, is it too much to hope for one article on this subject without someone comparing her to Caitlyn Jenner?
Ok. I know in my gut that what this lady is doing is wrong, but I am having a very hard time making logical arguments about how this is not a transracial thing and is definitely not the same as being transgender. I support transgender rights and all LGBTQ rights. And I need to logically square these positions.
I don’t know. I’m a white guy helping to raise a Rosemary plant. Are you saying I’m not half-delicious?
I swear to god, if I encounter one more person comparing Dolezal to the transgender community, I’m going to punch the world.
Interesting interview on NPR yesterday morning with Tom Burrell, the first African American man to work in advertising in Chicago, back in the 1960s-70s. Direct quote of Mr. Burrell’s: (entire interview is on the NPR web site)
Kind of... and I say kind of because I had this discussion with a good friend of mine because her children, not her, was hell-on-wheels for a while.
I call ahead to the restaurant and tell them she’s had a stroke which has changed her personality
Does it count if you didn’t fully realize it was awful?
I was about five years old. My mother decides to load four of us kids in the van and take us from Washington State to California, to go to my mom’s cousin’s wedding. While there, we were also going to visit her siblings and go to Disneyland and all sorts of fun…
ooh! Ooh! My mom’s family is from S. Florida, so “family vacation” always meant “visit Gramma and Grampa in Ft. Lauderdale. Cool. It has a beach! My grandparents live like, on the damn beach so my brother and I would jump out of the car, throw on a swim suit and run head long into the water on a semi public-ish beach…
I’m not sure how much of an outright disaster this is, but it was pretty funny, so I figured I’d share.
It’s summer and my dad is presenting at a conference in Hilton Head, SC. I am dragged along, even though it is during my 17th birthday. As a 17 year old I am already pissed at my parents taking me away from my friends, instead of letting me stay at home alone(so I can throw a House Party rager!) The evening of my…
My wife’s best friend ordered a cake from a little old lady who ran a cake business out of her house. We used her for our wedding. Best cake ever, she would makethe cake the morning of the wedding. So, we are at the reception waiting on cake. No cake. We call the cashed lady. No answer. Finally we send a family…
As a liberal, I can confirm that our favorite activity (besides buying lobster with food stamps and having abortions) is child molestation. My family has a reunion every year just to make sure we all get a shot.
Dildochugger is excellent, but next time I do a Worst Customers there’s one that’s even better.
Not if you’re assuming (incorrectly, but that’s beside the point) that they wouldn’t necessarily be great readers in English (yes, everyone, I have now been informed that English is Ghana’s official language, you can stfu about it) and expect it would take 10-15 minutes to go through the whole menu—not to mention…
IM THE TATTOO STORY!!! I can’t believe I got onto BCO!!
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