“She is just counting the days until he dies...”
“She is just counting the days until he dies...”
She looks terrified. Like one might look watching your secretly abusive sociopathic relative about to gain a tremendous amount of power. Or like one might look at a psychopath when only you knew what hideous plans he had in store for his new subjects. Or it’s just a weird moment caught on camera! Let’s pretend it’s…
It’s not about one tweet, it’s not about one picture, it’s about a constant theme. It’s about sitting here every time, and being told, “No. Well we don’t think he can do that, he’ll never accomplish that, he can’t win that, it won’t be the biggest, it’s not gonna be that good, the crowds aren’t that big, he’s not…
I’ll have to go find my tiny violin.
Congratulations, America! You’ve given the keys to nuclear holocaust to a man who can be triggered by a fucking goddamn tweet...
Yeah, that’ll make the first-time marchers feel great. Can we stop picking at people who gave enough of a shit to come out and march in January, and then tell them it isn’t good enough? I think all women need to be respectful of the new-to-protest women who are now galvanized. Coming together on commonalities and…
What’s with these purity tests that people on the left require of one another?
Here’s the deal: either punching literal Nazis in the face is morally acceptable, or America has to stop jerking itself off over WWII.
Sorry. We’ve fought nazis in WWII. I have no remorse for a nazi getting punched in the face. They want to kill us. They want white male supremacy. I don’t have time for that kind of bullshit rhetoric and neither should you. Sometimes you have to fight. That kind of evil needs to be stomped out by any means…
That photo must’ve been taken after a poor was shot in front of them.
Michelle has a great, genuine smile. She lights up the room.