That was a bad day. I’m very angry that no one had the wherewithal to not show it because kids watched the news.

This cat was amusing to me until now- when preceded by, “...the vengeance of a besieged pussy.”

AWWWWWWWWWWWWW

I am in NC. Franklin Graham is riding the Bullet Train to Hell- if Hell exists.

The double-standard burns my eyes ALL OF THE TIME.

The sheer number of women (including myself) who are sharing their stories of being grabbed by the crotch just makes me want to cry.

I feel like all of Dave’s time on Kinja has been leading to this moment.

What

I feel like locking myself in a closet and screaming until 2017.

Great. So the local news station traumatized me and other kids for ratings.

It actually was. I was home. The TV was on as always. On the channel we had on it was live. And then after that they showed it again until someone with sense said, No more.

No the Wikipedia story should suffice. I had to watch it. Live. Because I was right there. No one else does. I don’t take kindly, though, to people joking about blowing your head off on live TV. Because I had to see it.

When I was a kid that happened on live TV.

If he does I want him to be Grand Marshal of the Thanksgiving Day Parade.

That stinks. I’m so sorry.

He hasn’t even apologized and blamed Thawne. Sucks.

This is in fact 2016.

I see you’re having the same night I am.

Bill. Bill. BILL. Did I mention Bill? BILL. Hey everyone! Bill! Hey? Bill?