I am seriously SO glad that I went and voted for Hillary that day. If I had to sit through all of this knowing that I hadn’t even done my tiny part, I’d be in even worse shape from guilt. Oh, the self-loathing... I couldn’t deal with that too right now.

Terrible, jobwise- a couple of factories, some fast food joints, etc. Housing is cheap and plentiful.

My small town in Southern Illinois has something extra special... Our DQ delivers!!

Wait, seriously. Is it a Thing to have extended fantasies about introducing people to everyday stuff in our world because they’re from the past or totally alien cultures or something? I need to know this.

I did the same, to be honest... I deleted soooo much. I tried to keep the ones I actually sent a LITTLE more mature, but I’m not sure how well I did.

And all of mine! I got on a roll...

It’s getting old. I’ve got an old white Baby Boomer here at my workplace who thinks it’s great fun to needle me (also white) about this shit whenever he sees me.

On that fateful day when I voted for Hillary, thinking that it was just a formality, really, because of course she was pretty much guaranteed to be our next president..... I got home, peeled the sticker off my shirt, and stuck it to the corner of my dresser mirror. It’s still there, mocking me.

How about because the meaning of “furor” in itself adds another layer of glorious meaning to the substitution?

I just want to go home. By “home” I mean “normal life.”

Whoa... Not really relevant, but I just found out that she’s actually a few years YOUNGER than me! My mind is blown.

I read them every day. Still I dream.

I wish every person alive could feel shocked and hurt when another person is intentionally mean. In a kinder world, you know, where meanness isn’t the norm...

Nathan? I didn’t expect to run into you here...

It’s awful. When there are so many of them and so few dissenters, they all sort of reinforce each other and become even more insufferable. I’m a huge introvert who isn’t as worried about having friends as some might be, and that allows me to speak pretty freely. If I cared about keeping up good relations with…

Wo sind die Kinder
Niemand weißt was hier geschehen
Keiner hat etwas gesehen
Wo sind die Kinder
Niemand hat etwas gesehen

Anyway, if it were wrong, I wouldn’t want to be right!

I do my own extreme bleaching, and I learned years ago on a great hair site to use coconut oil! Apply tons of it to your scalp the night before and sleep with a rag or cap on. It doesn’t have any negative effect whatsoever on the processing, and it really protects your scalp. I don’t know what your stylist would think…

I was raised to use copious amounts of paprika in the coating of my fried chicken. Is this a technically correct application of paprika, or was my family unusual compared to other families? I’ve never asked anyone else before— I just ate it without questioning, as it is delicious.

Not flailing. And I would never. Just directly (and lightheartedly) responding to something in the article.