Watching this comment section like...
Watching this comment section like...
No one ever likes the snark pointed in their direction, but it would be okay and in line with the tone of these sites if it were more evenly dispensed. And would generate more comments from those Bernie Bros protesting. I mean, they didn’t even make “Bernie Bro” a vocab term, though it’s on the list in another…
Yeah, not really sure why all the hate toward women (and the broader population) fighting Trump, not to mention the general dismissal of the Russian issue as a Louise Mensch-fueled fever dream.
I’m over a half a month now. A quarter used to last me four weeks. And the tension headache just never leaves now.
Entitled MRA trolling trending toward internet white supremacism trending toward online and IRL recruitment? With tech harassment techniqueslearned, perfected, and deployed as far and wide as possible? Starting misogynist entrenched cultural memes that we can’t get rid of? I’d say gamergate and the fappening were…
Sexual harassment and trolling and the qualifications of women being overlooked because of their gender and the uncrackable nature of the boys’ club? I’m comfortable calling it a prelude.
Not surprised this list would contain several items snarking on women’s movements and Clinton supporters and exactly 1 item pseudo-snarking but really humble bragging about supporting Bernie.
I’m DEFINITELY a different person and it began a year ago today. I know my patience and understanding is completely OUT THE DOOR. Several of my white friends are no longer my friends. It took me three months...3 months to even say Hi on social media. The election last year broke my spirit. It really did. I was never…
I have a lot less tolerance for people (usually white, cis, and relatively well off) who are still perpetrating purity-testing bullshit on “establishment” Democrats.
I was trying to reconnect with an old friend recently, when a conversation we had around 2007 or 2008 drifted into my memory.
You know it like I know it, no time for fake ones over here!
But it can’t be a coincidence that this is happening during this year of Trump-related existential dread—of feeling even more isolated and unwelcome and surrounded by them. Donald Trump is literally making me sick.
I would say my anxiety has been more dominant than my depression...the good thing about anxiety (in me) is that it causes me to frantically take action to try to assert control of situations even if I don’t sleep or like, experience happiness, so...I’ve been at least doing things...haha. I’m sorry your depression is…
I’m viewing 2017 from multiple angles.
During the commencement scene in Back to School, Rodney Dangerfield told the graduating class to look out for number 1 without stepping on number 2.
I have gotten back on my antidepressant medication. The real world is depressing.
“I feel comforted that what has always gone on sotto voce is now in the open.”
This is the same as wearing sweat pants, leggings, sandals, bring food onto the plane that has a strong odor, not taking a shower before hand - I get connections, different scenario - and all the other nasty crap people do.
Lord you have truly blessed us. We do not deserve your love but we are grateful for your blessings. Thank you for Met Ball Rihanna, thank you for Beyonce as Nala in the Lion King, thank you for last night’s elections. You reign on high and we exalt you.