Settler words&music in S'ólh Téméxw, (leanpub.com/upsun) living where privilege meets precarity in MST country. she/her/they———– Novels: Midnite Moving Co., Upsun; Sweep Off Those Waves coming soon, Hair Sinister after that. —Restore All Indigenous Lands!
Inkyrickshaw.com
Credit @nobonzo on twitter
also this
also the above noted. I’m following her on instagram now, she has some AMAZING tshirts on Etsy.
Ordered Indian food last night. I shouldn’t have but I love butter chicken.
Pet shaming: the public internet practice of hanging a hand lettered sign over your pet’s neck detailing the dreffle thing they did and posting it. Demon shaming (artist unknown)
Someone really useful on twitter just blocked me because I ‘sexualized their feed’ well THEY WERE THE ONE TALKING ABOUT SLOPPING DOWN FORTY GALLONS OF HUMMUS lands’ sakes. That has nothing to do with this:
Wikipedia editor MN070 is responsible for this gem, which has probably already been edited back out, but isn’t it a sweetie? someone with a lot of neck in Irish slang is a chancer, someone with a lot of nerve, who takes liberties….
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Attractive elderly white man holding a handwritten sign saying IT’S WEIRD BEING THE SAME AGE AS OLD PEOPLE.
Stolen from reddit u/bilbo-bagginz
That would be my mind, although Jeff might argue that it’s really my farts.
2020 really is something.
Stopped watching Hannibal, it turned out that even if it was network tv it’s giving me the collywobbles.
Walk and lunch with Paul yesterday was most pleasant. Weather continues particularly fine. The Usual Domestic Tasks like laundry and dishes continue….
533 words of fanfic.
The hammered guitar song is responsible for me toasting one set of strings, lol – the bronze wrapping is coming off and making the string buzz
from the Chicago protests
I came up with a funny word this morning – I called Trump the “Cheetarch” The Cheeto flavoured autarch!
“Open image in new tab” or your OS equivalent will pop this pic larger. Shown is a three by three grid of charming snails from medieval illuminated manuscripts. Some of them look very medieval and some look quite contemporary, although the one with a boar’s head is a bit much.
And here’s a good article about the philosophy of consciousness. Pull quote:
I think of consciousness as a weakly emergent phenomenon, not dissimilar from, say, the wetness of water (though a lot more complicated)
Any horse over 16hh that doesn’t have draft blood really only exists so the upper classes can see over the heads of their workers better ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
@mrJACKLOPE on twitter – this made me howl
The statue of a people thief was thrown into the water in Bristol and then some witty mofo edited the wikipedia article of the person commemorated
I have to tell you, the video of Colston getting ripped down and tossed into the bay was the best thing about yesterday, except Tammy getting to town.
We’re going to Chambar this afternoon. GAL’S GOTTA EAT
First Geezer says, “I’m not quite sure why I’m here. Can I leave yet?”
Second Geezer says, “I thought I knew why I was here, I was hoping I could figure it out from context once I got here!”
First Geezer says, “Perhaps we should repair to the closest tea shop and consider our options.”
Second Geezer says, “All these people look like they’re expecting us to fight.”
First Geezer says, “Maybe we can fight in Algebra.”
Second Geezer says, “I’d prefer to fight hypothetically.”
First Geezer says, “Still holding out for tea.”
Second Geezer links arms with First Geezer, “Now I remember, I wanted to tell you there are now TWO slugs on the downstairs bathroom floor, carefully watched over by a spider!”
Here’s a froggy ikon to go with the ballerina frog.
Monty Python Mr. Gumby frog with chips?
edo period frog
from @chappelltracker’s twitter stream today
Don’t know which filker this is, but they’re playing a Taylor, so hint hint.
so…. Dave and I were missing each other on Skype and finally we connected. I spent… it feels like I spent the first ten minutes of the call going On and fucking On, as one does, about how intelligent Buster is.
Mookie, Dave’s cat, promptly got up on the back of his chair, put two paws up on the bookshelf, and then, delicate, delicate, delicately extended one claw AND YOINKED DAVE’S WATER GLASS OVER. It didn’t break but Dave had to get up and get a towel. I got to watch the whole thing and instead of doing anything useful like warning Dave I screamed with laughter because I am, not to put too fine a point on it, a total weeb.
Then he jammed his hairy little face into the camera and for one brief second I thought I was disappearing into a tiger’s maw.
There are no eggs in Toronto, at least not for delivery.
The Queen DELIBERATELY wore a green dress for her address. She’s a fucking legend. A colonial thief also, but a legend nonetheless.
@paullicino on twitter is responsible for this gem, which shows the queen wearing a STTNG uniform and addressing number one and Picard
In this picture she is wearing a ‘fucking birds’ shirt with a hawk and the words ‘Eat Farts’
Ethan Kocak @blackmudpuppy has given the world a brilliantly coloured mantis shrimp (tiny homburg hat flying off) PUNCHING A CORONAVIRUS
