They should send it here. We’ll give it a good home.

You choose to be neo-nazi. You don’t choose to be gay. Once people realize this, we can stop entertaining these false equivalencies and religious freedom arguments. A better analogy would be, what if I start a religion that being black is a sin. Can I stop serving black people? Uhm, no.

You nailed it. It’s like, no bitches, you have to follow ALL the rules in your holy book. It’s the word of god, amirite? There’s no picking and choosing which rules apply/don’t apply to you.

There is a part of me that wants to make a point by opening up a bakery that refuses to serve ANYONE who is in violation of ANY Biblical edict.

Point of clarification; they don’t give a rat’s ass about religious intolerence in general, they care very deeply about Christian Fundamentalist intolerance and that’s about it.

Specifically, Christian religious intolerance. The moment a Muslim baker declines to make a burning cross-shaped cake for the Klan potluck is the moment the Trump administration says the guy in the white hood is being oppressed

All the while playing the victims.
Just like the puritans who felt they were being ‘persecuted’ by the english because they weren’t allowed to persecute others.

Essentially they want to make religious intolerance a protected class above all others. It’s the end-game to all their whining about “PC Police.” They want the freedom to abuse oppressed groups. Also, if they win this, it’s essentially saying being gay is a choice. Which it is not. Protected classes exist because it’s…

That is gorgeous. Which means it will never exist in the real world. We can’t have nice things.

PFFT! Subaru Forester laughs at your flood damage! Plus this is Australia, it gets so hot at times that it will dry out in a jiffy. Just keep the windows down.

So i should just accept it when I get my car back and it smells like fries and burger grease? It’s funny how you never hear about joy rides in ‘09 Impalas.

This is undeniably true. Go Team Late Lunch!

People who don’t understand that the later you eat lunch, the shorter your work day feels.

Who the hell is going to “lunch” at 9:30 am?!

Why would you ever go back to that dealership?

Hope that guy enjoyed his last meal at In-n-Out before becoming unemployed...

That’s Oppo. Have fun over there!

Is this where I can share hundreds of painful stories of tire-kicking, blood-sucking, bottom-feeder, mooching customers that wasted more time of my life than I want to admit to? Those dealership horror stories go both ways.

This one time I walked in on my husband and some hooker going at it in the back of his van. They were doing some freaky stuff and had this dildo hard-wired through the seat or some crazy crap. What a bastard! I pulled out my gun and fired 8 shots. 6 shots put holes in the van and I have no idea where the other 2 went.

I don’t keep my severed head collection in *my* Camaro. Stop stereotyping.