I’ve come to the conclusion that I’m going to stop labeling my political identity for the pure fact that I’m a part of so many different ones.
We’re not only disagreeing with each other — we’re demonizing those whose beliefs don’t align with our own. We’ve made our fellow citizens into enemies. If we continue down this path, we won’t need to worry about outside threats. We’re just going to tear this country apart from the inside.
There is no good reason to think Republicans will pay a political price for repealing Obamacare.
In 2015, 90.9% of all Americans were enrolled in health insurance of some kind.
In 4 years we will be celebrating our survival, even if it’s not as we have seen before. In 4 years will still be celebrating love, no matter what.
Condoleezza Rice famously said, if all of your friends look and think like you, then you need a new group of friends.
Somehow the political tension between us transformed into sexual tension. I was hooked.
I’d be denying my feminist roots, almost making of a mockery of them, by voting for Hillary just because she’s a woman.
In the eyes of the American public, Hillary Clinton will never be fun. Or likeable. Or someone you’d want to have a beer with. And it shouldn’t matter.
When one is getting married, the considerations have to go beyond love.