Trump is running the country like his businesses: multiple lawsuits at a time.

Always relevant.

Had a falcon get trapped on my condo balcony one time. It just couldn’t figure out how to get space to get airborne. The glass balcony walls probably confused it. Anyway, not sure how long it’d been out there when I saw it. So I opened the door and went out and sat down on a chair next to it and had a brief…

Nobody should mock my new devotion to Scientology.

Drogo was an animal; a wham bam thank you m’am kind of guy. Jon is sensual, and came up with cunnilingus on his own with no coaching, which makes him inventive. Jon will do fine... I can’t believe I’m writing this.

Yeah, why would she want a good man like Jon when she could still be with the guy that bought and raped her as a child?

This was a fascinating read. I’m always amazed at how fans of games like this are able to essentially expand the gameplay beyond what was intended. It reminds of when “adventure maps” came out for MineCraft that essentially created scripted story missions in a game that - at the time - had no tools for that.

“I’d do anything... *anything*... to pass this course.”

Looking like a thumb seems to be his fetish.

What the actual fuck is going on with him? I grew up with him as background noise; an easily ignored buffoon. But he’s morphed into something monstrous in the last ten years or so.

I am at the point that I am literally going to punch the next person that says “but they’re both just as baaaaaaaaad”

Thank you for this. I’ve been struggling with this in some form for most of my life, but definitely more recently. I lost a lot of weight due to depression after a bad break up and people came out of the woodwork to say how “hot” I looked. Well, guess what, after a year I gained that weight back. Now I feel “less than…

But...but...there’s been no spike in overt racism/hate crimes since Trump got into office! This is probably just a kid being a kid!

They sound like lyrics to a really fucked up version of “You Can Call Me Al.”

Insurance is the absolute fucking WORST. When my wife had a miscarriage we ended up in the ER (because that’s what you do when shit goes down at 2am). My insurance has a rule that if you got to the ER and aren’t admitted, you have to pay a $100 deductible. My wife was admitted to the hospital, but the hospital was…

I’m battling my insurance company right now because they won’t cover my two MISCARRIAGES in the last six months. I’m like, well, I did kind of do y’all a favor by not giving birth, so pick up the fucking tab why don’t ya.

I was driving through Oklahoma recently during a cross country road trip. Every city I had been to, even ones in the reddest plains states, seemed fine. But Tulsa was terrifying. Legit terrifying. On the outskirts was a gas station that had two men in cowboy hats sitting outside. They, and the gas station, were…