I Don't Have Time For Your Trans Bullshit
From Gregfallis.com:
Look, this is really simple. Trans women are women. Trans men are men. Trans people are people. Same goes for non-binary folks.<
Trans military troops are troops. This is so fucking obvious, but there's a lot of macho bullshit involved here. Again, it's really pretty simple. Trans helo pilots are helo pilots, trans mechanics are mechanics, trans medics are medics, trans EOD specialists are EOD specialists. A helo or an unexploded bomb doesn't care about gender. Piloting helos and defusing bombs are skills that can be learned. Sure, some folks will be better at it than other folks, but that's just how the world works. It's massively stupid to refuse to enlist anybody willing to put on the uniform, shoulder a weapon, and walk a post.
Trans athletes are athletes. There's SO MUCH bullshit about this topic. It shouldn't surprise anybody that not all athletes are equal, and not all of that is due to native talent. There are dozens of ways one athlete can have an advantage over another. There are technological advantages, in gear and in training. Having cutting edge equipment and sophisticated training tools make a difference. There are massive financial advantages; rich kids can afford trainers and gym fees and gear beyond the reach of poor kids.
And yes, there are genetic/physical advantages. Why was Michael Phelps such a good swimmer? He had unique physical attributes—a long torso, short legs, long arms, large hands and feet, and double-jointed ankles—that gave him a physical advantage over other swimmers. High testosterone levels can matter in sports, but variances in testosterone levels occur naturally (which is why you see those commercials for men with 'low-t'). Even so, sports governing bodies like the NCAA created policies that require trans women (this apparently isn't an issue for trans men) to complete a full calendar year of testosterone suppression treatment before being allowed to compete in women's sports. If a trans person excels in sports, it's for the same reasons anybody excels in sports. Hard work, good training, dedication, and maybe (like Phelps) some quirk of biology.
Trans teachers are teachers. Math is math, geography is geography, grammar is grammar, history is…well, debatable, but the eccentricities of history aren't dependent on the biology of the teacher. Trans shopping clerks are shopping clerks. Whether you're shopping for a sweater or a lawn mower or a canoe or patio furniture, all you want is somebody who knows the product they're selling.
I could continue this. Trans surgeons are surgeons, trans plumbers are plumbers, trans lion tamers are lion tamers, and and and. Trans people are people. There's no point in waffling about this. Yes, people will have different opinions on the matter, and yes, they're allowed to voice those opinions, but no, you don't have to respect those opinions.
And by the way, it works both ways: Trans assholes are assholes (uh…I'm talking personality here, not anatomy. Although that would also be true). My point is this: if you don't accept trans people as people, then the problem isn't with the trans folks; the problem is you're an asshole.
EDITORIAL NOTE: This trans bullshit is another facet of patriarchy. We need to burn the patriarchy to the ground. Then dig up the roots and burn them. Then piss on the ashes before burying them in lye. Then nuke it from orbit (it's the only way to be sure). Then have some of those little lemon cakes.
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Sunday Madness From Jeff Tiedrich
hey, remember back on the very first day of Donny's second reign, when he rung up Vlad Putin and was all 'listen, you Russkie fuckwazoo, you better cut this Ukraine shit out right now' — and just like that, the war was over?
yeah well, nobody else remembers that, either.
what we do remember is that months went by, and eventually, a few word-adjacent noises seeped out of Donny's rancid anus mouth about how 'well, I'm very disappointed that my bestie Vladdy won't do a ceasefire' — to which Vladdy grabbed his own crotch and was all 'hey fuck-o, I've got your ceasefire right here.'
get ready for Donny's latest clumsy-ass attempt to do a diplomacy: he's invited Putin to Alaska this coming Friday for a despot snugglebunny playdate, ostensibly to (look, stop rolling your eyes) negotiate a ceasefire in Ukraine.
it's a move that's clownfuckingly wrong on so many levels.
topmost: do you know why Donny and Vladdy picked Alaska as the location for their playdate? really, anywhere in Europe would make more logistic sense. look at how close those countries are to Moscow — but Putin's going to go the long way across the globe and travel thousands of miles to meet Donny in Alaska.
so, why there? no, it's not so Putin can, at long last, finally see Sarah Palin's house.
the reason for Alaska is that Putin has been declared a war criminal by the International Criminal Court in The Hague, and there's a warrant out for his arrest. America's great frozen north is one of the few places on the planet where Putin can go without ending up in handcuffs.
here's the thing about the ICC: they don't have a police force. through a treaty known as the Rome Statute, 125 countries have agreed to use their own law enforcement to make arrests and provide transportation to The Hague.
now, see if you can guess the names of two countries that haven't signed onto that agreement. that's right: the good old US of A, and Russia.
Donny's coddling a war criminal, and providing him with a safe haven.instead of arresting Putin, he will welcome him with open arms onto American soil.
once again, America's Mad King is an international embarrassment. our actual allies can only look on in horror.
by the way, you know who used to work at ICC, don't you? this guy.
Jack Smith, a.k.a. The Man Who Convicts War Criminals In The Hague. Donny fucking hates this guy, for some weird reason.
the Mad King just keeps making these tone-deaf foreign policy moves, because he truly doesn't understand how terrible all this shit looks to the rest of the world.
remember during his first reign, when he actually invited the Taliban to Camp David for a Fourth of July sleepover? when John Bolton told Donny that it was the stupidest fucking idea he'd ever heard in his life, Donny fired him via a tweet — and then canceled the cookout. good times. just another day in the incoherent life of America's Mad King.
speaking of John Bolton, let's hear what he has to say about Donny and Vladdy's despot playdate.
"this is not quite as bad as Trump inviting the Taliban to Camp David to talk about the peace negotiations in Afghanistan, but it certainly reminds one of that. the only better place for Putin than Alaska would be if the summit were being held in Moscow. so the initial setup, I think, is a great victory for Putin. I have a feeling this is sliding very quickly in Russia's direction. we're not quite back at February the 28th in the oval office, when Trump told Zelenskyy, you don't have any cards. but what's happening is that Russia and the United States are discussing what terms they're going to present to Zelenskyy. and it may well be that, Zelenskyy has no choice I have to say, from the strategic perspective, from the U.S. interest perspective, this was not good."
look, John Bolton is a blood-spattered warhawk who assured us that Saddam Hussein was hiding WMDs in Iraq. he's not our friend — but when he's right, he's right.
Donny's getting played by a war criminal who's a thousand times smarter than he is — and Donny's too fucking dumb to realize that he's conferred legitimacy onto a pariah who's been shunned by the rest of the world.
Bolton's right, this is a huge victory for Putin — because look at what Donny and Vladdy are cooking up.
over to you, Heather Cox Richardson.
U.S. and Russian officials are planning this summit to hammer out an agreement that will force Ukraine to cede to Russia its land currently occupied by Russian troops, as well as Crimea. This deal would hand Ukraine's eastern industrial territory to Russia and bless the principle that one country can seize territory from another through force. Observers note that once this principle is established, as Putin wishes, there will be nothing stopping him from invading Ukraine again as soon as his war-weary country recovers its strength.
this fucktastic load of bullshit again. Donny and Putin are going to come up with a plan that's identical to all the other plans they've come up with:Putin gets to go 'all this is mine now' and Ukraine will be cordially invited to go fuck itself. they're going to take this plan to Zelenskyy and go 'here's your shit sandwich, Volodymyr, you're welcome.'
when he heard this news, Zelenskyy was all yeah, fuck no.
"We will not allow this second attempt to partition Ukraine. Knowing Russia – where there is a second, there will be a third."
what is the fucking point of Donny and Vlad hammering out an 'agreement' that's identical to the previous failed agreements, when it's a non-starter?
Donny's allowing himself to get pantsed by Putin, just like he got pantsed in Helsinki in 2018.
There was surprise — even shock — when the president of the United States stood onstage alongside Russian President Vladimir Putin and accepted the former KGB officer's denials regarding that interference [in the 2016 election].
Trump was asked directly which one he believed: his own intelligence community or Putin. In so many words, Trump gave the answer: Putin.
Sen. John McCain, the Arizona Republican, called it "one of the most disgraceful performances by an American president in memory."
no shit, John.
oh, and fuck Lindsey Graham.
To those who criticize President Trump for being willing to meet with Putin to end the bloodbath in Ukraine – remember Reagan met with Gorbachev to try to end the Cold War."
unctuous much, you ginormous kiss-ass?
"I'm confident President Trump will walk away – like Reagan – if Putin insists on a bad deal."
oh fuck straight off with this nonsense, Lindsey. Dear Leader wouldn't recognize a bad deal if it came to life, leapt off the page, introduced itself as Mister Bad Deal and said 'I'm a bad deal.' Donny is the low-wattage dumb-ass who, after his fourth casino went bankrupt, decided it would be awesome to open a fifth.
Donny's getting played. I hope he enjoys his pantsing.
here's how a real president deals with Putin.
now let's talk about something good. let's reacquaint ourselves with an old friend: Judge Tanya Chutkan.
A lawsuit demanding secret government records tied to Jeffrey Epstein has landed in the courtroom of a judge Donald Trump can't stand.
U.S. District Judge Tanya Chutkan — the same judge who handled Trump's federal election interference case — is now in charge of a new lawsuit filed by the Democracy Forward Foundation (DFF), according to New Republic. The group is trying to force the Department of Justice and FBI to hand over any communications about Epstein involving Trump officials, any contact between Trump and Epstein, and the infamous Epstein client list that former Florida Attorney General Pam Bondi once said was on her desk.
how fucking sweet is that? Judge Chutkan, who has absolutely no tolerance for any of Donny's bullshit, gets to decide if the We the People get to see Epstein Files.
for expert analysis, let's hand things off to Nelson Muntz.
and now, here are your heroes of the day: the good people of the Cotswolds, England.
JD Vance, the doughiest pantload ever to be Vice President, is currently enjoying the seventh vacation he's taken in the six months he's been in office.
hat's right: you get two government-issued dolls and five pencils, but Couchfuck McGee gets seven vacations.
here's how the fine citizens of the Cotswolds welcomed JD.
have a great Sunday, everyone.
this is going to be my closing message for the foreseeable future:
practice self-care. do what you need to do to keep sane. if that means you need to disengage with my daily posts for a while, I get it. this community of ours will still be here when you return.
to all the people who have signed on in the days since the election, welcome aboard. settle in as we all try to deal with the shitfuckery that's ahead of us.
we are all in this together, and we are all here for each other.
THEN RELEASE THE GODDAMNED FILES!
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The Week In Stupid From Jeff Tiedrich
monday: look who he's asking
pour one out for bear cub carcass aficionado Bobby Brainworms Jr., he's learning that being a jester in the Mad King's court is hard.
"we have full support from the president. he wants this done. he wants — he promised to make American healthy again, and he's gonna do that. he called me last night. he calls me three or four times a week and says, 'where are you? why aren't people healthier yet?' so he's keeping me under pressure."
really? the porcine twatwaffle who believes exercise is bad for you is phoning up the whale-chainsawing crackpot who doesn't understand how germs workand hectoring him about 'it's been ten minutes, where's all the health you promised?'
why do I find this scenario totally believable? because this is what government looks like when everyone in it is a fucking clown, that's why.
I have a suggestion. why don't you buffoons just get some Heritage Foundation nitwit to make a chart that says "HEALTHY!" with a line going up, and announce to reporters that health is solved.
isn't that how you get rid of all your other problems? by imagining them away? trust me, the press will go right along with it.
tuesday: instant you-know-what
sometimes it's the headline that's worth a thousand words, so let's just sit back and enjoy the shit out of this one.
over to you, Nelson Muntz.
and now over to you, John Lennon.
wednesday: oh please shut the fuck up, already
let's see how few words I can use to explain this whole Sydney Sweeney manufactroversy, because it's so fucking stupid that it's not worth the brainpower to do a deep dive.
American Eagle put up some ads featuring a photo of MAGAfied actress Sydney Sweeney with the headline "Sydney Sweeney has great jeans."
get it? get it? great jeans, great genes.
bueno for you, American Eagle.
the tiresome thing that happened next is that the wingnut howler-monkey ecosystem pretended that "liberals" were outraged because the ads promoted "eugenics," or some such fever-swamp bullshit. then the wingnuts worked themselves into a ginormous hissy-fit over the faux outrage they claimed was coming from the left, and the whole thing exploded all over Fox News and Newsmax.
it's so fucking dumb — but all you really need to know is that no ginned-up 'scandal' is complete without the most-useless pantload on the airwaves weighing in.
I'm talking, of course, about Fox News found object Jesse Watters.
"you know how this ends? Sydney Sweeney is going to marry Barron Trump and it's going to create the greatest political dynasty in American history."
once again, this is way too much information.
we don't need to know that this is what Jesse Watters fantasizes about. we don't need to know that he goes home and make his Darth Vader and Princess Leia dolls kiss while going 'oh Sydney, you're so hot' and 'I want you so much, Barron.'
Jesse, please, we beg of you. go back to openly wishing that Dear Leader was your daddy. somehow, that's far less creepy.
thursday: the continuing adventures of Dildo J. Trump Jr.
oh look, the worst fucking people in the world have found a new way to call attention to their dumb-ass shitwaddery. they're throwing green dildos onto the court during WNBA games. no, really...
why are they doing this? who knows? do the worst fucking people in the world really need a reason to do any of the stupid misogynistic bullshit they get themselves up to?
all you need to know is that no hateful bid for attention is complete until Cokey McSniffles Jr. gets involved.
oh look, Cokey's abusive father is throwing a green dildo from the roof of the White House down onto where a women's basketball game is taking place. I guess it's on the that parking-lot abomination where the Rose Garden used to be?
don't ask me, I'm not the AI that generated it.
give it up, Junior. your father is never going to love you, no matter how many stupid-ass memes you post.
friday: I want you — to hate
is there no hallowed institution that these fuckweasels won't drag out back to the gravel pit and shoot in the face? the answer, of course, is a resounding no.
remember good old Uncle Sam, as depicted by the artist James Montgomery Flagg? he wanted YOU.
basically, he wanted you to punch the shit out of Nazis.
no more. now, Uncle Sam literally wants you to be a Nazi.
oh great. Uncle Sam has taken off his red, white and blue top hat and replaced it with an ICE cap. presumably, he'll be putting a mask over his face next.
here comes ICE Sam, pouring out of the back of a rent-a-truck and tackling some hapless immigrant in a Home Depot parking lot.
look what other Nazi-level shit your government has been up to lately.
"Serve your country! Defend your culture! No undergraduate degree required!"
"defend your culture." racism doesn't get much more racist than that.
exactly what 'culture' are we defending here? is it throwing green dildos at women? is that the precious culture we need to preserve from the influence of swarthy foreigners?
you know who else was really big on defending their pure-white culture from the influence of swarthy foreigners, don't you? of course you do.
this is going to be my closing message for the foreseeable future:
practice self-care. do what you need to do to keep sane. if that means you need to disengage with my daily posts for a while, I get it. this community of ours will still be here when you return.
to all the people who have signed on in the days since the election, welcome aboard. settle in as we all try to deal with the shitfuckery that's ahead of us.
we are all in this together, and we are all here for each other.
This One Threw Me Off
This was found in a reddit post that was asking people to describe the worst city in the US for suburban living. The top response was Las Vegas, but this didn't look like Las Vegas. It looked like Phoenix, but the lack of easily recognizable landmarks thew me off. I thought recognized the tall grey building at the center of the photo but it's has such a generic look it could frankly be anywhere. There was no City Hall, no stadium, no Hyatt regency…none of the usual buildings associated with downtown. I mean, I worked downtown for the last six years; I knew what it looked like. Yet this was a close-but-no-cigar moment.
Then I zoomed in and looked closer and it all fell into place. Toward the bottom I spotted the Hotel Westward Ho, a building that exists nowhere else in the world. This was Phoenix…circa 1970 or thereabots. The half-completed building just left of center is the Valley National Bank (Chase) building, completed in 1972. There was no towering City Hall building because it wasn't built until the 90s. This photo was a slice of history.
Here's a similar view today from Google Earth. Is it any wonder I didn't immediately recognize that first photo?
The Chase building remains the tallest (and totally unoccupied at this point) in the city, but it's now buried among its peers and not easily seen unless you look really hard for it.

































































































