Have I ever mentioned that I fucking hate disingenuous people?
Recently, WBC filed a brief opposing same-sex marriage in Kansas, as you would pretty much expect. Supposedly the brief tones down the actual language, but their sentiment remains the same: God hates fags. And there are definitely parallels that I am seeing with Gamergate as WBC becomes the most visible face of…
mom's back in the hospital, with elevated bilirubin this time. not exactly shocking, since I know the cancer is in her liver (among other places). I'm just not ready to let go. I don't think I ever will be.
Waiting for my ad hominem attacks!
Let's just talk about Breaking Bad and how Marie is awful after only eleven minutes into restarting the series.
I feel most media outlets, Jezebel included, are using an oversimplified description, because using more appropriate terminology would require a lot more nuance. "Gay", which may not even be true, doesn't touch on the makeup. "Transvestite" and "crossdresser" have explicitly negative connotations, and I'm not sure…
Having the whole angel/devil thing here.
That's the first time I've written that sentence since I found out yesterday.
some days, I just want to put on a dress and bike through downtown.
I'm still not sure why I click on them. Maybe I'm a glutton for punishment. Maybe I secretly enjoy being disgusted at humanity. But every time I hear a gun called "just a tool" my brain starts screaming.
Because some of this shit that gets passed off as noteworthy is Mayor Yikes of Wooftown.
I'm trying. I don't quite have the hang of it, and odds are against me ever really getting it, but I am trying to take care of myself. I worked out for almost an entire year on a regular basis, and I didn't really see where I was successful. John did fine, and at least developed some tone which faded away as soon as…
While I do generally think of myself as a nice guy, I'm proud to say that I don't fit the same definition that was used by Elliott Rodgers, MRAs, and others of their ilk. That's not to say I never have.
Those two fucking words, paired up again.
On one hand, I've spent pretty much my whole life filling in a role as a cis-gendered heterosexual, only accepting bisexuality after college.
So yesterday, I had a breakdown at work. Here's the scoop: