You got me. I’m not at all tolerant of hateful pieces of shit. Well done Sherlock.

She came to our school to debate the female attorney behind Roe Vs. Wade. Afterward she kept going on about when she was a little girl, her family never locked their door in St. Louis. “But you had William S. Burroughs as a neighbor. You should have locked the door,” I replied. She had no idea who Burrroughs was.

Schlafly in eternal nonexistence is certainly better for the rest of humanity!

I hope she does, the miserable old repressed prude. If anyone’s grave ever deserved spitting on...

She was Ann Coulter when Ann Coulter was just a little boy.

She was a huge piece of shit, we are all far better for having her gone.

This is a magnificent obituary and is exactly how she deserves to be memorialized.

Another example to support my theory that these loathsome conservative pieces of dogshit mostly live to such old ages because they know, beyond any doubt, that they’re going to burn in hell for eternity.

I’m glad to see the spirit of Gawker lives on.

I would have thought Marilyn was smart enough to realize that you just don’t know how people behave in private.

Thanks for the heart. :-) Honestly I’m ok. Dad and I had lots of discussions and happiness in the years before he died. He got sober and made amends with my mom. It’s all good.

❤

“Lily-Rose is my goddaughter and I was there when [his son] Jack was born, so we go back,” said Manson. “Johnny is one of the nicest people that I know—to the extent where it’s almost heartbreaking how kind he is to his friends, and everyone around him....”

Wait...Marilyn Manson is Lily-Rose’s godfather?!?!!?

Johnny Depp has an ally in Marilyn Manson.

I think Rihanna is telling us she’s in love.

Some mundane observations: 1. The increasingly common phenomenon of world class athletes throwing baseball’s with all the dexterity and coordination of a blind baby monkey on mescaline proves without a doubt that particular athletes have very singular athletic talents, and that athleticism as a concept is not…

I remember, after my beloved grandfather passed away, how my family would stiff armme to console me during my bouts of sadness and depression

In the end, all of us fall prey to the simple truth of life: We want to be attractive to others.

While I like the shift in focus to a woman’s intelligence, this new direction makes me think, wow, now I feel bad for not being thin, fashionable, AND an accomplished robotics scientist. I highly doubt we will see ads featuring good looking men who are also extremely smart and accomplished.