

…presuming that quasi-representative elections happen in 2026 and 2028, which are by no means assured…
…presuming that quasi-representative elections happen in 2026 and 2028, which are by no means assured…
…as someone who opposed the fascist-in-chief by civil means and will be wholly caught up in the economic maelstrom, i’m looking forward to watching this unfold, too: it’s the only thing which might save us from full-blown armed conflict and martial law…
…that’s what the matrix wants you to think…
…that single picture explains so much which i previously couldn’t parse about this product…
(yep, but i just woke up as i was typing, so i’ll leave it as a mark of shame)
…straight back to the prep line at chipotle…
…oh, that’s pretty!..reminds me of when i redecorated my bedroom the summer of `83…
…get that f*ucking plural-comma apostrophe out of my face…
1 head + 5 handle
…say hello to my little friend!..
(basically a compact dish scrubbie + bleach detergent embedded into each disposable head: never have to touch the business end to load refills from the caddy nor to eject used scrubbies into the trash)
…it’s called baleen you ableist clod!..
…weesa no like da naboo: da naboo tink day so smartie, day tink day brain so big!..
…i’d love to see how her reasonable belief plays against castle doctrine in court…
…well they are backwards, they’re only about one-third of the electorate, and they will never ever vote fascist-light; meanwhile there’s another unrepresented third of the electorate just waiting for anyone to offer them something worth voting FOR…
“Turbo-revvin’ punk! I’ll straighten you out yet!”
…park a maverick next to a nineties ranger; the difference is ridiculous…
…i dumped them like a rock shortly after the pacific bell acquisition a quarter-century ago; sadly, our current ISP was my wife’s unilateral choice…
We’d love to, but manufacturers keep trying to force them down our throats.
…that’s not where they’re supposed to go…
…it’s okay; they do metric, too…