Trump Jr with dead elephant. Because the douche doesn't fall far from the bag. pic.twitter.com/DrSagZgXlK— John Fugelsang (@JohnFugelsang) March 2, 2016
Mar 2, 2016
Today's Tweet
Sam B Brings It
Let's review:
- Eggs ain't chickens
- Tadpoles ain't frogs
- Ain't nuthin' goin' on in my daughter's uterus that's any of your goddamned business
So fuck off, motherfucker. And then fuck off some more. And keep fucking off until you get all the way back here - and then fuck off again.
And let's try to remember that abortion restrictions have almost no effect on any woman living at or above the basic Middle Class level. The women in Jagoff Dan Flynn's life will hop on a plane to Montreal or Vancouver (to visit an old friend - or to attend an important Jesus-ey thing), and be back all spiffed up, and in plenty of time to make Sunday services where I'm sure they'll be praying for re-election and for a god-sent firebomb to mysteriously destroy whatever's left of those evil Planned Parenthood clinics.
This shit has nothing to do with health - women's or otherwise - it has everything to do with power.
Mar 1, 2016
Logic Error
Thinking it's pretty amazing that we can know this with such certainty and precision. Yay nerds - not kidding - Fucking Yay Nerds.
It gets real easy to imagine how eager the (eg) Mayan rubes would be to confer power on the guys who could predict a solar eclipse 8 or 9 hundred years ago and who would then claim it to be their ability to discern what was on the minds of their gods.
Then I think about people today still making claims they can channel a god thru all kinds of magical mystical bullshit, and who then presume to tell us what their god wants the law to be.
I get that the Magic, the Woo, the whatever; it's about power and politics. It always comes down to that transactional thing where I disconnect part of my living thinking brain in trade for the warm fuzzy feeling of safety within the shelter of the herd, or the arms of a protector, or whatever I get in return for my willingness to self-infantalize - and I'm right back to thinking religion really is a mental illness.
Tunes For A Tuesday
Lake Street Dive via NPR Tiny Desk Concerts
Rachel Price - Lead vocal
Mike (McDuck) Olson - Guitar
Mike Calabrese - Drums
Bridget Kearney - Standing bass
Rachel Price - Lead vocal
Mike (McDuck) Olson - Guitar
Mike Calabrese - Drums
Bridget Kearney - Standing bass
"I Don't Care About You"
"How Good It Feels"
"Godawful Things"
"How Good It Feels"
"Godawful Things"
Feb 29, 2016
Today's Tweet
this gif was never more relevant pic.twitter.com/lXPAzNRGw2— Greg Dworkin (@DemFromCT) February 29, 2016
John Oliver
" ... written in gold Sharpie, which is so quintessentially Trump: something that gives the passing appearance of wealth, but is actually just a cheap tool."
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