ϻеƌųʂɑ

First they came for the socialists, and I did not speak out—because I was not a socialist.

Then they came for the trade unionists, and I did not speak out—because I was not a trade unionist.

Then they came for the Jews, and I did not speak out—because I was not a Jew.

Then they came for me—and there was no one left to speak for me.

—Martin Niemöller

“Wants to make it easier to guns”

I think you a word there

Theon Greyjoy’s sister

And tomatoes are “love apples”

And if my grandmother had wheels, she’d be a bike.

Cheers, my dude

“Wake up in the morning feelin’ like P Diddy” yeah how about no, Kesha

HE’S MY FRIEND AND A WHOLE LOT MORE

…wait what

https://x.com/CollinRugg/status/1822813176087605716

Walk barefoot, toughen up your feet. I prefer having thumbs and hands to paws.

Abandoned? Definitely not. It’s just not as “acceptable” these days. (Grew up with family member OB/GYN from the 1950s and was definitely the type to do that shit)

Doctors used to perform “pelvic exams” on unconscious women all the time without their knowledge or consent. Totally legit practice back in the day.

deleted by creator

Mother: Goddess

Father: Manitaur - man-centaur

You: just some guy

Him and Dijon Sanders really stoked my hunger for sports

Wensleydale of the Them

I don’t remember if it was her insurance or his, or what those details are. She and I have spoken of him, but not of the insurance information. Keeping things vague makes it less internet-friendly, but the story stands, and it sucks.

Man, I wish I was lying. I’d still have my friend.

Friend of mine became extremely sick. Doctors couldn’t figure out what was wrong, but his life became pain and insomnia. After many torturous years, he was tired of being bedridden and miserable. He couldn’t end it; his wife would lose her health insurance through his employer. So he walked off into the woods.

He’s been legally missing for a few years now. He made sure to bring his ID with him, in case he is found one day.

That’s the American healthcare system.

Why do we still live here: if we could leave, we would. We’ve been trying.

A modest proposal for an hors d’oeuvres.