An endless multitude of ways because I think I know exactly how you feel.
An endless multitude of ways because I think I know exactly how you feel.
Hooray! More jobs!
This post couldn’t have come at a better time. I’ll be getting my Obamacare copper IUD next Tuesday (Happy New Year!) and I have already told my partner to let me continuously look at a picture of Tom Price’s ugly fucking face for the duration of the procedure. His ugly fucking face shows the overflowing hate and…
A few days ago, someone posted a speculative but all-too-believable scenario of Paul Ryan pushing Trump and Pence out of the way to become Dictator of the Unfree World. Um, I mean, the US President of 2018, 2020, and 2024. I’ve been thinking about that particular post and discussing the scenario with my partner, who…
Just put him out to pasture prematurely. It’s fine.
I am so sorry this happened to you, and hope you can find some peace in the midst of all this trauma and bullshit. You dealt with it while it happened the best you could, because it was such a sudden and shocking event.