You guys have awakened in my mind with your hideous tales a story which has been dormant for a long time, like an Eldritch horror squirreled away in my subconcious, venomously dreaming.

Best plan: live in New York, hire porters to carry you around in a palanquin

Marget Atwood once recalled that when she asked a male friend why men feel threatened by women, he answered, "They are afraid women will laugh at them." When she asked a group of women why they feel threatened by men, they said, "We're afraid of being killed."

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I would like to live in a world where Laverne Cox would be one of the Time 100. Where her trans experience actually cemented her position on that list, instead of pigeonholing her.

Also, I would like a pony.

Richard Sherman, cornerback for the Seattle Seahawks got on the list. Here is the quote from time.com explaining why he was selected.

I love it when you're the opposite of ethnocentrist. I agree whole-heartedly, even though I do think she's awesome.

she should definitely be on the Most Beautiful list.

Yet another instance of Russell being too small for the position.

They are made of red. Just red.

I'm glad I wasn't the only one wondering this.

Righteous Rojo Rings $12

Aha! You claim to not care about who marries whom but you are fine calling a woman running for governor "Abortion Barbie". So you DO care about personal rights as long as they fit your beliefs. Also, that nickname is incredibly disrespctful.

And at organizations that paint his situation as a "struggle against adversity" like HE'S the goddamn victim.

PROOF is reserved for logic and mathematics. Everything else just requires sufficient evidence.

...does it internally register to you that, in posting that, you've both posited yourself as an irredeemable piece of shit and you've managed to contribute nothing to the discourse?

Hate Lueke, but direct an equal or greater amount of hate at the system that allows him to be free right now.

Bahamadia was a rapper who really deserved to blow up and somehow didn't. So good, so unappreciated.

It's a confusing series of messages from an album already perplexing on too many fronts, especially in an era where rappers like Kreayshawn and V-Nasty have suffered career-ending assaults on their integrity from a hip-hop community set on edge by white artists' greater ease in crossing over to pop radio.

I... I would try this.