You ask me, supporting a racist rapist who has zero policies and only stokes bigotry and hatred makes someone a pretty terrible person. But, then again, I’m a queer woman whose friends are largely women, queer folks, and POCs. You know, the people Trump and his followers hate and plan to punish for existing.

No, fuck you for pushing that “both cadidates are bad” nonsense. That’s why we’re in this situation.

NO. Sorry, but no. This is not Hillary Clintons fault. This is the fault of the people who voted for Donald Trump in spite of every monstrous thing he’s said and done for the past 50 years, and of anyone who didn’t take it seriously or thought it couldn’t happen. This is the fault of anyone who doesn’t know shit about…

Look no further than my home state Florida... Johnson is getting 200+k votes while Hillary is losing by less than 140+k votes as I type this. I am seething at the holier-than-thou, protest-voting pieces of shit that can’t or refuse to realize that voting for leader of the free world is not picking your bff but…

on ABC nate silver just said they have projections now that show Trump winning.

I have a lot of foolish friends who support him as the #NotHillary, stick-with-the-party vote. They are assuredly foolish, but not terrible people. And I pity them because they’re so misguided.

I haven’t cried in years...I’m honestly on the verge of crying. My mom is calling and freaking out. My roommate has gone comatose. I don’t know what the fuck to do.

Edited to removed until I get more confirmation on that.

As I’m comforting my Muslim spouse as she sobs about what this means for her, I don’t have time for nausea. I just want her to be okay. I want to live in a place where an interfaith lesbian couple with disabilities aren’t seen as the enemy. I’m tired of our lives hanging in the balance every goddamn election because…

I get angry when legal loopholes, or stupid juries, allow obviously at fault people to walk free, or innocent people to be denied freedom or their life.

Give Me Liberty or Let Me Choke On The Noose Around My Neck

One of my teachers, back when I was in school, used to say all the time when discussing the law, “We don’t have a justice system. We have a legal system. When the law and justice intersect, that’s a happy coincidence, not the baseline”.

Thats just what they’re called. Nobody west of the Rockies sees “BLM” in print and thinks anything but “public lands”. No knock on the other BLM, but they may as well have named themselves No Africans Shall Ail.

An inanimate object can’t do an action, but in this case the dildos are people. Of a sort.

See that speck in the sky? No, that’s a plane, probably 30,000 feet up. Smaller. No, that’s the planet Venus, rising in the evening sky. Smaller. Yep, that’s it. The last tiny speck of hope I had for this country, flying away far and fast.

Wait, wait. These guys got off? (dildo jokes aside.) What about the damage to Federal property? What about the threats against the FBI? What about the trashing of the Native American artifacts? What about their still-unpaid grazing bills?

If it’s jury nullification, that’s an inept prosecutor too. Jury voir dire questioning should have minimized the chances of a jury ready to go off the rails.

Local news in PDX this a.m. was all about a former BLM employee being kicked off the jury, and they were supposed to restart deliberations. Obviously he was the lone holdout on a not-guilty bill, and here we are.

WE HAVE PICTURES OF THEM CARRYING GUNS AROUND THE COMPOUND. AND THEY STILL WENT FREE.

So how much jury tampering do we think there was by these traitors and their fellow conspirators?