Occupy Wall Street? Egyptian riots? London looting?
NOPE.
Penn State student rioting over the firing of Joe Paterno. More photos from last night’s riots here.
If a group of crows is a murder, what’s a crowd of rape-apologizing douchebros called?
I believe a pace of asses would be appropriate.
-Joe
I think the overwhelming majority of male faces in this photo is rather telling.
mhmm
Cats are liquids. “Liquids … take the shape of the container while maintaining a constant volume”. That’s it. So cats are liquid.
In his afterword of the book Fahrenheit 451, Bradbury talks about having to find a place to write because working in the family garage led to playing with his children instead of writing. He couldn’t afford office space. He writes, “Finally I located just the place, the typing room in the basement of the library of the University of California at Los Angeles. There, in neat rows, were a score or more of old Remington or Underwood typewriters which rented out at a dime a half hour. You thrust your dime in, the clock ticked madly, and you typed wildly, to finish before the half hour ran out. Thus I was twice driven; by children to leave home, and by a typewriter timing device to be a maniac at the keys. Time was indeed money.” Bradbury finished the first draft in 9 days at a cost of $9.80 in dimes. I think of this when I’m being spoilt and lazy, sitting at my computer cursing the dodgy internet connection that prevents me checking my twitter feed instead of getting my writing done.
$9.80
Sometimes the way to inspiration is just to put your hands to the keyboard and pull the story out - shredded, maimed, and crying for coffee - from your gut.
Babies
No. I don’t want any. And no. There’s nothing you can say to change my mind. I don’t give a shit if “that’s what you thought until you had one.” I also don’t give a flying fuck if “You won’t understand until you have one.” I’m way too selfish for children, and I also don’t want to share my body with a fucking living parasite. And don’t tell me that “that all changes once you have a baby.” Because if that were the truth, Child Protective Services wouldn’t be necessary. Get off me.
I have to share. And I can’t say this on Facebook.
I feel like I’m constantly being monitored on Facebook by those who refer to themselves as “superiors.”
What I needed to share was this:
My Nilla Wafers taste like a vagina.
Legit.
That is all.
Mr President… I heard you say you will not guarantee SS checks if the debt ceiling isn’t raised. Why is it the scare always has to do with SS, Medicare, & our Soldiers pay? Why not stop your own pay or all of Congress to save much more money for our country? Why use the Seniors, Soldiers, & our Needy as examples? Take the money from those who take no risks and reap the benefits? Repost if you agree
A new challenger appears! The latest Facebook virus has made its debut. Sure, you could directly email your Congressional rep and encourage them to raise the debt ceiling, since THEY are the ones that vote on it and not the POTUS, but making a Facebook post blaming the President is a lot easier. (via stfuconservatives)
Yet ironically, these are the same assdouches who scream that billionaires can’t pay 1 penny more in taxes.
(via shorterexcerpts)
It’s also illegal to stop Congresscritters’ pay. The 27th Amendment prohibits any increase or decrease in Congressional pay from taking effect before the next election. So even if Congress voted to stop paying themselves in a shutdown, it wouldn’t take effect until 2013.
(via blissandzen)
^^^
(via stfuconservatives)
Two young black men, dressed like most young men (of every color) dress are followed around Publix by a white worker who seems to think they’re going to steal something. They purposely allow him to know he’s being recorded in hopes that it will stop, but he continues to follow them anyway all the way to the counter. They stopped him and asked him why he was following them and he said “I can go wherever I want.”
Ashame…. This Deff Deserves to Be Reblogged, maybe this will get bigger, and he’ll get Fired
This is so sad :(
smfh
wow. i thought we was posed to be postracial and s***.
REBLOG
M blood is boiling. I am going to pull this video out when ever someone (like one a week) tells me we are post racial or that white privilege/racism is not that big of a deal. Right on to these young men for doing something about this.
This reminds me of that “What Would You Do?” ep where the white kids vandalizing a car are ignored, while the cops are called on the black kids napping in another car.
post-racial society my ass
WHAT.THE FUCK.
/RAGE.
Fuck. Moving.
Seriously. Oral surgery is better than moving.
I uprooted what little life I had in Northwest Tennessee to move to Little Rock Arkansas for Graduate School. So I could go in debt to get my Masters Degree in Social Work.
We move into this apartment, *SIGHT UNSEEN*, to discover that there are no shelves in the currently non-working refrigerator, there’s a fuck-ton of stripped paint on the ceiling of the living room/kitchen area, there’s a leak in the kitchen, and then finally to top the whole fucking sundae off we discover that there are FUCKING COCKROACHES that have been brought in on the waterheater I forgot to mention that had to be replaced. Did they bring in a new one? FUCK NO. They brought i one from one of the empty neighboring apartments that EVIDENTLY HAD COCKROACHES INSIDE OF IT.
All of this bullshit was supposed to be fixed this morning. 5 different people were supposed to be by here this morning to fix the shit that they didn’t touch before we moved in here. It’s 12:23. DO YOU KNOW WHERE YOUR MAINTENANCE PEOPLE ARE???? Probably sitting around beating off. I’m going to have to tell our new landlord to either get the dick out of his ear and take us seriously or to simply fuck himself, we’re leaving.
MY FRIDGE DOESN’T WORK. I’M HUNGRY. AND SURROUNDED BY BULLSHIT AND BUGS.
ALL RAGE AND NO SMILES MAKES MELANIE A RAVING LUNATIC.
In the past month, there have been two sexual assaults reported at my university, and a former student who molested a 12-year-old on campus has received his jail sentence. Number of editorials in the student paper calling for changes at the school, more support for survivors of sexual assault, etc? Zero. Number of editorials asking female students to dress more “modestly”? Four. Makes me feel enraged.
Rape culture alert!
After a game lesson on the legislature
Me: So, to wrap up, how does a bill become a law?
My student: It’s a long story.
True story, my friend. True story.
This was reblogged from my dear friend Kate who teaches Intensive English to foreign students at our University.
