I find the headline misleading. When I clicked I expected it to be that FB was refusing to remove the video for whatever reason- instead it’s people sharing, which FB can’t be privy to every post. Using “can’t GET FB” to delete implies FB is actively refusing.

As much as I dislike this effete grumble-fucker... unless there was a disabled passenger on the train... what’s the problem here?

Dads are fucking weird.

pictured: chemtrails.

Am I supposed to be relieved by this? This man knowingly and willingly exposed his partners to a potentially life threatening disease without their consent. At least one contracted the disease.

The Hallmark Channel should be ashamed of themselves for not making this movie sooner.

I mean people make Californians out to be special snowflake organic kale-eating crybaby liberal weirdos, and...fuck that, we live with massive fires, earthquakes, etc. and just go about our daily business. We cope with it.

So, I actually feel bad for the truck driver as well. What he did was horrible, but he’s working poor and to keep his job he had to drive those ridiculous hours. If he can be charged with murder, why not the Wal-Mart executives who make their drivers drive 24 hours without sleep?

But don’t pray too hard...I announced on Facebook that my grandfather was in the hospital, battling cancer; so many people prayed for him that he got super strong and ended up destroying like half the hospital wing. It took 9 horse tranquilizers to bring him down, it was awful.

The five stages of coping with spree killings:

Obama has deported 2.5 million already. I’m sure you’ll be fine.

That comment is hilarious.

I. Don’t. Get. This. At. All. Most of the time, I want to be left the fuck alone unless I ask for help. The Trader Joe’s chit-chat machine makes me want to crawl out of my skin. Viceland has been running ads featuring white women who think salespeople in stores are being helpful, and black women thinking they are…

Wait, what? You mean I’m not just really really good at picking out the things that the checkout clerk loves the most? Damnit.

Mine flops on his side and stares into space, in some kind of a catatonic passive protest.

The only ghost presences I have ever felt have been these half-asleep departed kitties. And I can tell in the dream just by their little feet which cat it is. It’s just like: “Hey mama, doin’ fine, just gonna nap a bit with ya.”

This might work. But the pay is pretty good for a job that requires essentially no education, qualifications, and mostly on-the-job training.

This is what pisses me off about this. In most mental health care facilities workers are generally paid less than $12 dollars an hour to non-violently deescalate situations like this. My mom worked in a group home and got punched so hard that she had a black eye for over a month, and if she had retaliated or hurt…

I feel we could have gotten a thar, too....

The jury system falters when good people escape their duty. Sometimes life dictates reasons to do this, but many people are simply inconvenienced. In order to have a good jury pool, everyone has to be willing to participate if they can without extreme hardship.