Donald Trump is a garbage monster man, his cabinet is full of puke-jello people, and his supporters are uniformly jackasses and/or suckers of the highest order.

Jesus. Tonight, by chance, did you dine in hell?

hey... thats where i am.. i have a spare room :)

It’s just super easy to sometimes think that the light at the end of the tunnel has been turned off permanently. It takes a lot of courage to admit that’s total horseshit and that I’m gonna run down there real fast and turn it back on.

Jesus in the sheets, Baphomet in the streets.

Holy shit, I hadn’t even noticed that. And yet...it fits, somehow.

ah, but there is such a device:

You could borrow from the forced-birther playbook. Start by ranting about him online, and on radio call-in shows. Release his home and work addresses and phone numbers, then mention “second amendment solution”.

There is, and you can bet he’s a staunch advocate of those as well.

Hannah, I’m disappointed in the clickbait title. Claiming these agencies “did not present evidence” is not merely misleading but untrue. You are spreading same sort of misinformation that drives clicks for conspiracy bloggers and Fox News.

You doing cheese training:

my guess is race.

I dream of this situation. Only he steps forward, hand extended, and I recoil and yell, “DON’T GRAB MY PUSSY!”

Not the same thing at all, but with my first child, we worked to get a letter from Barack Obama and now that we’re about to have #2, I was thrilled to go after one from HRC. Now that is Cheetolini, nope. Though MrStu wants to go through the same process with a note attached that says “here is one child who will be…

“Time Magazine Donald Trump” = “A Mandated Motel Grim Unzip”

Tomorrow’s NYT headline:

Trump Pence have no plans of applying civility, they shouldn’t expect it.

You keep showing this recovery map but forget to mention that President Obama wanted a large scale jobs bill, infrastructure bill but was obstructed at every point by the GOP. Those same people who obstructed him, are responsible for the lack of recovery in more rural areas of the country. Yet, those rural people…

One of my thesis advisors was with MLK on the Edmund Pettus bridge, and has the deep scar in the front of his skull to show for it. When I asked him about that day, he described getting beaten down by a police officer, laying in a bloody heap on the bridge. I said “Holy shit, what did you do?” He said “Got up, kept…

When my longing for a deeper sense of human connection and humanity becomes almost too much to bear, I barricade myself in a Starbucks and consume each and every Unity Cup I can before the police can take me away. Thousands and thousands of faces connected by one single line are slowly digesting in my engorged…