jammydodger
Jammy Dodger
jammydodger

You should be proud of yourself for not lowering yourself to be a complete sleaze. You’ll find another job, and these people will burn in hell.

Congratulations for sticking up for yourself. I hope everyone reading this follows in your footsteps.

I’m not surprised. She’s always been an idiot. I love her work, but it’s one of those cases where you have to separate the art from the artist to appreciate it.

It’s classy, in that Trump way.

I knew this was the spiel even before I read it.

Yeah, he’s a tough guy, unless of course some reporter asks him a question without being called on. Now that’s rough.

These people are so used to throwing out the C-word every time they do something idiotic, they can’t believe that nobody’s buying it any more.

And one of these days they may actually be as tough on members who commit sexual assault as they are on the ones who hang banners!

Je t’aime, ma vie en rose.

Ask questions. Ask, ask, ask and keep asking. “How do you know she wants to get married?” “What makes you say that?” “What about the men who do X and the women who do Y?” Sometimes the only time someone thinks about a belief is when they need to answer a question about it. And if the answer is the ever-popular “that’s

He’s not respecting your wishes. You made the right decision.

Or White Lives Matter.

They certainly don’t look real.

I have a pair of women’s grey Cons. They have much thinner and rounded soles.

You did the right thing. People like this rely on women having been conditioned to be polite at all times, and that’s why they get away with this kind of behavior so often. You acted on instinct and that’s a good thing.

Yes, God forbid you should raise your child to be a monster.

Seriously. We all get periods. Not only that, we all have nipples! How I long for the day when we all realize that it just ain’t no big deal.

Here are some words of wisdom. He’s the kind of guy who kisses other women while he’s in a committed relationship. Your kind of guy? Then go for it.

he’s mine i tell ya, mine!

I turn on the mute button when I hear vocal fry (male or female) the same way I mute any voiceovers using that flegmy sound that was so popular a decade or so ago, the kind that makes you want to constantly clear your throat. I hate it. So sue me.