But was the Planned Parenthood pink dress Clinton wore at the Catholic dinner shade? I like to think it is.

I’m gonna assume they both do. Neither one comes off as off-the-cuff witty.

From what you describe to his almost joyful embrace of the Church’s anti-homosexuality stance, to being sorta-kinda ok with GWB’s death penalty stance while condemning abortion as pure evil, Dolan is a world-class cocksneeze. I hope he and Trump choke each other unconscious.

We’re kind of in the just-barely-post-Jazz Singer era with trans representation. I get both sides of the issue; you make a great point about opportunities in the community for Trans women where otherwise they’d have none. But I also get the (*winces as they write this*) “minstrel show” critique of it. It’s such a…

I’ve noticed that a lot of younger trans women online aren’t putting up with any cis drag at all, gay or straight. As someone older than 90% of tumblr folks, it’s an eye-opening discovery.

I didn’t think she could get better than last week’s “I think I’m gonna be president” delivery, but goddamn Kate McKinnon.

I suspect it may be a Green Machine.

That last pic with the dark colored example made me think of these:

As a guy with a long oval track background who’s found himself running against road racers on more than a couple of occasions, I know that leaning on road racers is considered exceedingly poor form. By them.

I’m sorry. Worst I ever got was from my grandmother ‘she has such a pretty face, if she would just lose weight.’

Its hard to understand that level of cruelty.

When I was 9, my mom took me to classes called “the body shop” where I learned how to restrict my calories and dress in dark colors to look skinnier - I had a workbook and homework and everything. When I was 16, my grandfather informed me that I needed to lose weight “for the good of the family.” Over the years, I…

I’ve had fellow liberals use this exact “under contract” comment which felt very strange, given our similar opinions on Trump in general.

The day that I can read the news without having to come across the name Donald Trump will be one of the happiest days of my life.

And then it rains the next day.

That’s pretty amazing coming from a guy who had a very public, very nasty divorce due to adultery while he was mayor of New York City. The gall of these men...

Happy to oblige! From my Mothers’ Day post:

I have only one request for a car “for ladies”-- a place to put my fucking purse that’s not the passengers seat! How hard is that?