What are you saying, Fatty?
That we who served in the military are losers?
That those brave souls who died in combat, in total sacrifice and service to their country, were suckers, were losers, were stupid???
Screw you, Donald, AND the bone-spur you rode in on.
Apparently, Trump can’t remember which foot it was, and if you’ve ever had a bone-spur, you’d know he’s lying.
You can tell when he’s lying — his lips are moving. Continue reading
AUTHOR’S PREFACE
I didn’t like life as a boy; oh, sure, you got all the rights and privileges and perks of being a boy in a man’s world, but I had to constantly hide my gender. I bound my breasts down, wore socks to make a bulge and luckily or unluckily, my voice was naturally deep, like a 60 year old cigarette smoker — like, really deep.
My girlfriends used to make fun of my voice, and even though I could sing high harmonies in a perfectly fine soprano voice — and I can still hit the high notes today — I couldn’t make myself speak comfortably in a high squeaky voice, and I never did. Continue reading