I didn't start out being annoyed with trans people and their allies but I certainly have become annoyed every time they open their mouths.

I have utmost faith in a law professor with gold nose rings.

How is it we live in a world where crazy people pass so easily for sane? It's one thing to say we should tolerate differences, but where does individual expression cross the line between normal and fucked up?

Waitress, I need more pickles for my coffee. And my little invisible dog next to me needs an ashtray for his cigar.

So many of them seem to be in the grips of a mania.