Caroline Kwan announces that Hasan and Fear& are looking to buy a house in NYC for the few weeks per year that they are there visiting from LA. She suggests that Hasan can write off taxes if the home is used for content as she walks past several unhoused individuals.

the manufactured scandals around platner have nothing to do with his background & everything to do with trying to take out a left populist antizionist candidate before he can flip a red senate seat. they’ll complain abt the tattoo or whatever but if he loses centrist liberals will do exactly what aipac does & use the manufactured lies to claim going against israel or demanding medicare for all is something the voters rejected.

Plaqueboymax breaks down CRYING on stream after nonstop hate from his community 😳

🗣️ H3 Crew Is Tired? 🗣️ The H3 Podcast crew is now openly questioning why Ethan Klein has legal smoke for iDubbbz but none for Destiny. Is Ethan starting to lose the support of his own crew at this point?

Silver-spooned Cornell student who told employer 'I'm not interested in working for a Jew' is unmasked trib.al/lMuKKWE

No no, snarkers, definitely keep sharing the private DMs you had with someone in which they talk about things in confidence. It’s honestly fantastic for my project.

We've been made aware of a message circulating from a user called lumpywilly, we have investigated and discovered that the message was NOT from our server. Any implications that it came from our server are being made dishonestly. Proof below:

modern leftism is just a permission structure to be as awful as humanly possible to other people all the time for no reason

Jeffrey Metcalf who’s son Austin Metcalf was killed by Karmelo Anthony goes on a full-blown RACIST rant against Karmelo’s family and calls him a “Watermelon Felon”

To everyone so eager to cancel someone for a tattoo they got at age 22, a drunk text, a selfie they took in the middle of a mental health crisis: Show us your laptop. Show us your iCloud. Open your entire digital life to your worst enemy. No context. No filter. No explanation. You won’t. You won’t because you know what I know. Any one of us, frozen at our worst moment, photographed in our lowest hour, looks like a monster. Looks like a stranger. Looks like someone who deserves to be cast out. That is not who we are. My mom and baby sister were killed in a car accident when I was just a kid. Cancer took my brother Beau, my best friend and my rock. I battled alcoholism. I battled addiction. I chose the coward’s way out more times than I can count. For years I believed the defining chapters of my life were written by tragedy, loss, and shame. I no longer believe that. Pain can shape us. Loss can humble us. Failures can leave scars that never fully fade. But none of them have the authority to define us. And it sure as hell ain’t the critic that counts. That authority belongs to us alone-the person in the arena. Every setback presents a choice. Play the victim, or cut the bullshit and take ownership for who we become next. Life does not determine our character. It reveals it. Again and again we are asked the same question. When shit happens, what next? We are not defined by what happened to us. We are not defined by the worst photo, the worst text, the worst tattoo, the worst night. We are defined by the person we choose to become. And by the courage to choose that person, every single day. So before you reach for the gavel - show us your laptop. You won’t. The whole world saw mine. And I am still here. Still becoming. Still choosing. Still standing. That is the only definition that matters.

Ethan Klein screams into the void.