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@pachewrites
“To announce that there must be no criticism of the President, or that we are to stand by the President, right or wrong, is not only unpatriotic and servile, but is morally treasonable to the American public.”
― Theodore Roosevelt
aw man, well, I hope in spite the wild ride of the last decade, life is still treating you alright. I've definitely felt the survival mode aspect of things, but the past few years made me more nostalgic for this space. I want to write again, but I need a muse. it's certainly very quiet here, so you should know that I'm always looking for familiar faces like yours in the feed. <3
Absolutely feel the same! I've been excited to see your posts again for sure! Here's to inspiration wherever we can find it.
Didn’t think this would be the week that Tesla Owners and Volkswagen owners would find out they had something in common besides the company lying about how good they are.
somebody once told me that the key to flirting is ambiguity. saying you are straight up into somebody isn’t flirting, it’s the end of it.
there has to be a little doubt even if it’s just in the tone of your voice. anyway, once you grant this, i’ll tell you my favorite thing: when you’ve flirted all the way there and you know and they know and you both know you know and you have all the joy of certainty but none of the dullness. you are there with them but can’t nobody prove shit yet…
it’s just about to happen. almost certainly.
and there’s so much power in both that certainly and that almost.
I love this! The mystery and yet the knowing!
Trump and Musk walk into a bar. Bartender says: добро пожаловать
People always think a dystopia future won't happen to them.
For once, when somebody tells me I'm just overreacting, I wish that they'd be right.
After the trailer for the new Blade Runner movie I leaned over to my sister-in-law to say how I can’t wait to see it. Noting that it doesn’t play until October, I heard her say ‘That’s a long way off’. The phrase kinda hit me in the face and I found myself thinking how SO much could change before then. A few months could see my life upended. I settled back in my seat with my head spinning.
March 8, 2017
And boy HOWDY, did life ever change!
48
to 55
Breakfast
Cinnamon rolls.
Actually - frosting. Or glaze.
“You smell nice,” he says. “Like breakfast in California.”
She smiles and laughs through her nose and fiddles with rubber bands and never really looks right at him.
“Can you make a fist for me, Sweetie?” she purrs.
She taps and pinches and never really looks right at him.
He tells her a story about a rubber band that he found in the wild a few years back. HUGE! He carried that thing around in his garden jacket for months; even wrote about it a couple of times.
She applies pressure and a Band-Aid and never really looks right at him.
“You’re good to go, Hon,” she says. “Thank you for telling me your stories.”
She sits for a few seconds with her hands in her lap and really, really looks right at him.
“You know you really do smell like breakfast, right?” he asks.
(Nov 15th, 2012)
(in case your heart needs a stab today like mine apparently did…-vp)
Throwing back some face pics with a twist.
Dance with a murder of crows Under shadowy clouds Opaque drapes hanging low
Cursed by the rain As the stormy songs Echo around me
Crimson lips Nothing but dreams Fading with the raindrops
“When the handle has snapped off the basket that held all your eggs…” gone girl tier monologue
I wanna make Slap a Fascist With Your Vote t-shirts and wear one every day until November.
Slap a fascist with your vote!!!!!!