I’ve been avoiding this story but I guess I’m done with that.

A lot of abusive people - a lot of abusive men, even - learned very quickly that all they need to do is simply admit to having issues and the mere act of offering even a sliver of remorse buys them all sorts of goodwill and more significantly, leads readers/supporters into believing change has taken place. For all the…

Men and their audacity. 

My money is on Alissio and Ethan being the dead bodies, with Jack as a possible third. The Degrasso family takes a hit out the former, and Cameron (or Harper) kills Ethan after Ethan catches them fucking (he is the Moor from the legend).

Jack is my bonus pick, because of prostitute tropes... but I do not think Mike…

I had friends once

She lived with it because there was little recourse for people in her position until now. Maybe you’ll have better luck interacting with other people if you don’t exude more unpleasantness than a dripping trash bag.

I also have difficulty reasonably or meaningfully interact with others.

let the woman find some closure if she needs it. sexual trauma is present in every moment despite how much time passes, unless you can find some peace.

She deserves every dollar she’s gonna get for this mishegas, but it’s probably going to take a while, unfortunately. Assuming that both Twitchcon and the promotional company have insurance, they’re going to be fighting to make the other side take full responsibilty, so it’s unlikely there’s going to be a settlement…

Please, please let this happen

you like people living pay cheque to pay cheque? and still not being able to get by?

Universal Basic Income would allow people to work for the things they want to do rather than feel they have to half-kill themselves not to starve.

An average job in the mining industry in Australia gets you between $65 and $100/hr. People do six months work then spend the rest of the year on the beach sipping cold ones. Or work all year round for five years, buy a house outright, and take two or thee years off.

Found this on Twitter and I’m still LOLing.

Stacey Ash

My husband bought me a dachshund puppy, a few months before we got married, and he was my best friend. Walt was the sweetest, most loyal and precious dog. He was my constant shadow and my sidekick. When we brought our daughters home, I never did a late-night feed alone, he was always curled at my feet. He doted on the…

Hey, does anyone else remember when the Reich Wing was all hot and bothered about Sharia Law and how we needed to fight those specific religious extremists?

My mom’s *crazy*.

I’m not really a believer in the supernatural, but I had a ghost in my old apartment.

This isn’t a scary story, but it is paranormal and true. I share it in the hopes of gaining insight or knowledge, or hearing from someone who can relate.