In my early 20s I used to work in the “inner city.” With kids from rough upbringings.

It probably went like this.

My parents never beat me. They just told my coaches and kickboxing instructor when I was acting up, and let them handle it with extra sprinting and sparring drills, respective.

This. This right here is why I never considered being a teacher. I’d be meeting half the damn school by the bike rack.  

You straight up made me think of this classic:

Not to take anything away from the rest of the women, but Betty Reid Soskin is my hero. She is showing what aging can be. She’s obviously got some great genes to be in such good health and strong mind, but she’s not just sitting back and doing nothing. I am in awe.

Are her lips in separate custody?

Not for the Attempted Murder charge she was trying for, (from your link) THIS BITCH EVIL -

I’ve got a hot date with a fine-ass bubble ballot tomorrow. Puttin’ on cologne an er’rythang. Wish me luck!

BTW, you want to know why they know this is wrong? ‘Cause they asses don’t ever show up at a predominately black party looking like this.

Much like the Civil War and all the traitors who fought on the losing side, Donald Tribulation will also be remembered as some kind of martyr by these very same fools in the audience. The same way they desperately want to re-write the legacy of the Civil War is the same way they will try to re-write MOTUS’ legacy (and…

Yeah whoever made sure everyone was there needs a medal.

Excellent use of that gif

The President giving a Confederate general props in Lebanon, Ohio while comparing Ulysses S. Grant to Brett Kavanaugh and saying that he’s the best president since Abraham Lincoln...

That first embedded tweet has me dead to the bed. lol She in there mean-mugging like she ain’t scared AF, while the whole block has her all-the-way caught up. lol

I watched the bodega footage. There’s a part where she’s talking to the mother off-screen and she (Cornerstore Caroline) does this weird gyration thing. Then the mother storms back in to truly give her a piece of her mind. That’s when Caroline calls the police. And that’s why she really called the police. Because a…

Fragile fucking masculinity. Get it together, homophobes.

Imagine being that afraid of A) looking/acting “gay”. B) Gay culture. C) Your fragile masculinity.

eating a popsicle, lollipop, sucker etc, anything that will make a dude that’s denying his homosexuality uncomfortable if you ate it in front of him. He will probably yell PAUSE! when you do it.