I’m so sorry, butI’m really very busy…
Surely, there’s something I should be doing.
(Really, these are the kind of events I prefer to read reporting on.)
Aw, shoot: I’m going to be washing my hair for the next couple of hours…
Because Jesus, or something…
I’m not like those other [insert ethnic group here]: I’m one of the good ones!
Incels hate women willing to date them just as much as they do women who aren’t: it’s almost as if they hate women!
High tech stuff on the loose and spoiling his debutante-like introduction to politics. "DeSantis stumbles. . . " a ready to use campaign slogan.
Religion; racism; classism; cultural resentment; zero-sum view of life; internalized misogyny; delusion…the list is pretty long, alas.
We’ve been assured he’s going to wear his white boots during the benediction
…but it doesn’t guarantee that other white people will accept your self-identification and welcome you within their ranks–or if they do, that they will keep you around once your usefulness is gone. It’s the perennial weakness of the Cool Girl delusion: sure, you’re one of the Good Ones, but you’re still one of them.
Also, these women, clueless and sadly misinformed, no, make that uninformed, probably watch Fox and no other media outlets. He’s adored there like a baby Jesus so why should they abandon their expectations and settle for the ugly reality of who and what he is.
He still yearns for a single date with Ivanka.
OK, I’ve heard enough. This guy is a domestic terrorist, and he and Fuentes need to be relocated to GITMO, for a speedy trial in 2073. WTF!
Thanks for posting the book. One of my favorite writers. Off to the library tomorrow.
What IS it anyway with this Latino thing with Fuentes, Tarrio, and Velasquez, and its attraction to a white supremacist ideology when the whole panic about the boarder is based on the premise that the migrants aren’t considered white enough to enter the US?
As they should, of course.
I’ve always wondered in past when I was growing up why one of our cats, usually a bit standoffish, would immediately zero-in on a relative that didn’t like cats when they came to visit.
And then there was my grandfather who had a way with any cat. He could gain a feral cat’s trust, if a cat was in his vicinity they’d zoom right to him. It’s got to be the vibes man.