This morning I read a transcript of a Fresh Air interview with a New Yorker​ writer who had profiled Bob Mercer, a reclusive billionaire who, along with his daughter Rebekah, is widely seen to have used exorbitant amounts of money to install DjT as pres. According to this interview, this man believes just this among…

As an aside, have you noticed that tweet is from 2015? I wonder if that guy has been able to capitalize on his weirdly prescient microblog thoughts.

Me too. My dad flew NWA. As a kid, if we wanted to fly non-rev from Seattle to Omaha in August for a cousin’s wedding, it was tights, dresses, sweaters, dress shoes (basically my outfit for the wedding), a red-eye flight, 17-minute layover in MSP (which would turn into a 7-hour layover if our connecting flight was…

Yep, though I will admit it’s a nice interlude while I’m doing my business.

At least three times in the last month, I’ve had to administer hugs and kisses to a distraught 3yo whose sister looked at her wrong, while I was sitting on the toilet. Pooping.

Ahhhh thank you! I don’t get out much...

What show is this gif from? I see this dude’s face every ~third thread.

I am utterly repulsed by his smooth, supple skin. Either he’s never done hard work or he’s had work done, neither of which endears me to him. Fuck this guy and his manicured, placid, shiny look.

Ugh. The night before the election, I was having wild fantasies about showing my twin daughters pictures of HRC and Mutti getting together, taking names, kicking ass and just being BAMFs in general. I’m still very bitter about this. What an embarrassment.

Dollars to donuts someone gets this, throws it in their drawer, and then gets really confused on laundry day when they try to maneuver it over their ass / stick a pad in it.

Yeah but they’re a socialist democracy and everyone knows that the “S” word just means loss of choice, and handouts, and no more bootstraps, and welfare state! (Sobs thinking about job offer I turned down 10 years ago to go to law school)

Oh man that third one really throws a wrench into things, doesn’t it? No more man-to-man coverage, you are ON until (and frequently beyond) bedtime. For us, we had twins and then a third 2y4m later. My last memory of playing games was the two my husband bought me when I was put on bed rest with my twins - Tomb Raider…

Awwww we ❤❤❤ Virginia Lee Burton around these parts.

I’m a non-practicing attorney, but I’ve been telling anyone who will listen to hug their local attorneys because they’re the ones on the front lines in all of this, and they’re fighting for all of our actual, constitutional rights. So thank you, and Goddess bless you and your clients. I can’t imagine the shit you/they…

Lost in the hubbub: Dolt45 waiting for Omarosa to introduce him to her friends.

This is a good post but I think you really missed the opportunity to drop a Laura Roslin reference in there, though I do see that Contact got some love. Thanks Kara!

Armed farces?

Yes! Or start a blog about meal planning on a budget.

No, I mean saddle him with the emotional labor and the expectations and the getting up in the middle of the night and the incessant questions and mommy track the mothwrfucker.

Or just leave it with him and make him raise it.