
amish are being mistreated — by vaxx nazis

an ai love story — they’re good for my nerves
my friend, hanky, and i are wondering — about the use of the word “citizens” with so much emphasis here — did the brits decide that referring to themselves as “subjects” was too old fashioned, or what?
has it occurred to anyone else — that this whole bit about having to compromise yourself in order to get what you want and/or have what you have — this whole control mechanism shtick would be utterly defeated if ever even ONCE they tried to actually use it against a victim they had not already suicided or otherwise neutralized — that IS why so many of us LOVE thomas massie to itty bitty bits we don’t want him EVER getting into a small plane
i’m going to have to listen to this — even though i do not WANT to — because i’m still APPALLED by sachs’ treacly and NOT factual defense of ilhan omar and other insufferably bad habits because he IS extremely knowledgeable and devoted to peace, but i am NOT kidding, he pisses me off big time
department of detrimental dipshits:
[this might not even be inclusive for today, let alone forever]
see?
it’s five hours from me — and i haven’t been there for eight years — but i could see the signs even then
not to excuse him even an iota — but that he fell victim to the same filthy forces as nosbaracktu and blithering biden championed SHOULD be the lesson we take from maybe THE greatest disappointment of our history — WE CAN’T LET ANY OF THEM WIN
politics only — NB: they haven’t seemed to mind the 168 people, almost all elementary school GIRLS, he killed in his opening salvo
they should be handing out free zeolite drops to every male — but, of course, that might lead to a really nice crop of healthy fighting-aged men in the future

harsh, but, unfortunately, almost certainly accurate
taking the life of our GREATEST hope for redemption
Ya know-oh, I skipped my daily clove drink for maybe three days, AND decided to push all the way through my geriatric infirmity to get approximately four square feet clean enough to bear living here the day before yesterday, on top of a grocery run earlier, and then yesterday I had SO much pain and weakness in my legendarily-strong legs that I was beside myself in misery and terror. It was SO bad I was worried my spine might snap if I tried getting to the ER.
That much pain always renders me at least half incapable of thought. Some time around 9pm I finally remembered I’ve got some hotshot ibuprofen and it might not hurt to take one. So I did. After struggling through the making of a tuna sammich — tears in my eyes — it dawned on me, while eating it, that the turbo nature of the pain seemed to have ebbed, and a little while later it was almost gone.
Then, of course, I couldn’t sleep all night — until it was almost time for my morning nap — but I was frightened that doing it was going to make matters worse. Holding still for too long — like sleeping — makes it worse. So I took another mega-ibuprofen and got in bed. Got five hours, despite the ringing ears from the pills.
Getting old is not for sissies. –Bette Davis
Seriously NOT.
I believe the best way to protect the French people today is to help Ukraine as we are doing, because it is on the front line of our security. -Emmanuel Macron



… who drove his ex into the arms of the trump family





i love you back, sat — notwithstanding my bias, his documentary is excellent — it ranges between the outright ridiculous and the sublimity of giggles — and pegs it on the matter of free speech going to hell
also, i love joely to bits — so i remind you of his life-saving app from time to time