“Goldman’s cake, in contrast, was composed of nine differently-flavored layers of cake, because it was an actual cake.” lol for crying out loud, he’s going to pinch pennies on cakes and dresses and still rob the country blind

The Black Block does nothing to help others. Those lily-white kids out there don’t give a shit about anyone, they just drag everyone down with them. They throw bricks then flee. They will never stand down police or stand with Blacks and Latinos.

I agree completely. The only recourse is in antifa. These are nazis. There is no peace with Nazis.

They would be those people watching the Boston Tea Party occur: “But its private property!”

Seriously, it’s about time to call on their bullshit the people who bring up the speech of “this is not the ‘right’ way to protest”, “those people aren’t activists, but vandals”, “rioting isn’t the answer”, “blocking traffick is wrong”, “you’re disturbing the life of others”!

Like what? When someone pulls a knife on you, you don’t try to talk them out of it, and you don’t run away, you grab the nearest weapon and kill them before they kill you.

This brought tears to my eyes as well. Whatever your opinion on Obama and politics, I just can’t imagine being able to look at this man and not admire and just LIKE him. He wasn’t a perfect president, he is probably far from a perfect person, but damn it- he’s cool and sweet.

Such a dad tweet! I’m gonna go back to my tequila and blanket now.

Things I’ve cried at the past couple of years, when Easy-E died in Straight Outta Compton with Dre at his side, La La Land ending, Hillary Clinton’s Farewell address, seeing Joe Biden get the presidential medal of Freedom and now this letter.

I’m not crying. You’re all the ones who are crying it is not me.

Every time there is an opportunity to lay bare his incompetence and fundamental indecency, and to point out the behavior rendering him unsuitable for public office, I will do it.

That Trump is petty enough to piss on Obamas bed out of spite

I’m done with people who are already thin and in shape trying to sell me stuff to work out in that doesn’t come in my size. But yes. Twigs. You go girl.

I don’t know. Somehow the psuedo Middle Eastern/North African/Berber (referring to certain tattoo designs, here) veils, jewelry, and facial tattoos were off-putting to me. It is an actual ethnic background from which some of us come, and I do not throw around ‘appropriation’ a lot but anyone with the smallest…

It was an amazing coincidence that the death of the prohibition on selling out coincided exactly with the moment that selling records ceased to be profitable.

So I’m like a million fucking years old and I understand that this has become my get off my lawn moment but I really do miss a time when selling out was a bad thing.

Seriously, you’re the one who brought the whole thing up in the first place, lady!

“But observing that fact, even understanding it, doesn’t necessarily engender empathy. In fact, quite the contrary.”

Ummm no. Not really.