Laying on an icepack but you can only feel it with the good side of your ass. They're going to name that after me. Sorry, Bro. You got an incurable case of Pam Ass.
January 19, 2026 at 9:14 PM
Laying on an icepack but you can only feel it with the good side of your ass. They're going to name that after me. Sorry, Bro. You got an incurable case of Pam Ass.
Respectfully, I am going to whisper to some of our white comrades a truth that should be more widely known: You definitely have some ancestors to be proud of, ancestors who refused white supremacy, and poured out their lives in many of these struggles over time.
Time to claim your true history.
January 17, 2026 at 7:29 PM
Respectfully, I am going to whisper to some of our white comrades a truth that should be more widely known: You definitely have some ancestors to be proud of, ancestors who refused white supremacy, and poured out their lives in many of these struggles over time.
The little old ladies who have dogs at my mother’s Santa Barbara retirement community are sharing these poop bags! Some of these gals were so R before all this SHIT!
January 17, 2026 at 7:25 AM
The little old ladies who have dogs at my mother’s Santa Barbara retirement community are sharing these poop bags! Some of these gals were so R before all this SHIT!
As I pack my lunch in a brown paper bag that I am also breathing into, I can't help but appreciate the simplicity of my first paper bag love, discreet pharmacy item
January 14, 2026 at 4:49 PM
As I pack my lunch in a brown paper bag that I am also breathing into, I can't help but appreciate the simplicity of my first paper bag love, discreet pharmacy item
It was a collective discovery, the moment we realized there was enough botany in a separate collective moment for us to sigh at the same time. We were just calling the botany "plants" and turning blue in a jam
January 8, 2026 at 5:42 AM
It was a collective discovery, the moment we realized there was enough botany in a separate collective moment for us to sigh at the same time. We were just calling the botany "plants" and turning blue in a jam
The upstairs window, such a classy idea. Dream about it from anywhere. I gazed at the eaves from a square in a star so dead I only looked out with a whisper, bat hole
January 7, 2026 at 5:46 AM
The upstairs window, such a classy idea. Dream about it from anywhere. I gazed at the eaves from a square in a star so dead I only looked out with a whisper, bat hole
It's an old and obvious pattern. An unpopular president - failing on the economy and losing his grip on power at home - decides to launch a war for regime change abroad.
The American people don’t want to “run” a foreign country while our leaders fail to improve life in this one.
January 3, 2026 at 5:08 PM
It's an old and obvious pattern. An unpopular president - failing on the economy and losing his grip on power at home - decides to launch a war for regime change abroad.
The American people don’t want to “run” a foreign country while our leaders fail to improve life in this one.