The Internet means that you don't have to place handwritten pieces of paper in the newspaper dispensers in the Financial District that solicit sex from random white women anymore!
It's almost as if this man doesn't care about humanity's hard won progress. It's a shame, really.
Discipulus Legis and I were out running errands this morning and happened upon Obots dutifully pushing their Messiah's latest plans to bankrupt the nation, um, I mean his budget. As you can see, they don't seem to have many takers even though the farmer's market across the street was hoppin'. Maybe there is some hope for my fellow San Franciscans after all.
This is my score on a "How Progressive Are You?" quiz from the Center for American Progress. Thankfully, the answer is not very. Alaskan compound, here I come (and yes, I will be dragging Discipulus Legis with me)!