Not you, though. You learned, you grew.
Not you, though. You learned, you grew.
Southern New Mexico, FTW!
I do not get it.
Pardon her for what?
Ugh. I live in a rainbowy, unicorny, wonderfully diverse little enclave. I only ever met one Trump-supporting couple. I really did need to see this bloody red map to realize just how very many racist idiots exist. I’m sorry.
I hope so. People need to realize “only I can fix it” and “drain the swamp” are not actual policy proposals.
It feels as if half the population voted to say the earth is flat. That still fills me with profound sorrow, but yes, anger is starting to burn away the numbness.
Sigh. I don’t want to leave, but I sure wish everyone who listened to that man and felt fine voting for him would evaporate.
Four more years.
Okay guys, you got what you think you wanted. I guess now we start the countdown to buyers’ remorse.
The last eight years were two steps forward, so now people want us two light-years back.
It was that tongue-out interview. It really moved people. They wanted to make tongue history.
The rest of us might be in the weeds, but that’s nice.
I’m too nauseated by the presidential results so far to be unreservedly happy for her, but I’m happy for her.
I’m still hopeful she’ll win the presidency. I’m just not happy with the size of the “basket”.
I really thought most people were better than Trump. I was only sad it wouldn’t be as big a blowout as it appeared it would be before Comey’s letter bomb. Now I’m just ashamed of these results.
An unoriginal one, at that.
That’s some bad cosmetic surgery.
The tear jar is filling up early.
Oh, did she vote for Hillary, too?