In the United States.
In 2025.
“I have heard the sales pitch, yes,” I said. “I’m happy with my current religious services provider and not looking to make a switch.”
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Are you coming to the potluck (Article 11)
Are you coming to the potluck (Article 11)
White supremacy one officially fired
Article 1 all politicians must be vertebrates
Article 2 universal basic dignity, mothertruckers
Article 3 rabbi runs the playlist
Article 4 cozy corner, come sit
Article 5 there’s hot water for tea
White supremacy one officially fired
Article 1 all politicians must be vertebrates
Article 2 universal basic dignity, mothertruckers
Article 3 rabbi runs the playlist
Article 4 cozy corner, come sit
Article 5 there’s hot water for tea
"Okay I get that," Meg whispered back, "but I've been angry for over a decade straight and my arteries are basically solid carbon fiber at this point. Do I ever get a freakin' break?"
"Okay I get that," Meg whispered back, "but I've been angry for over a decade straight and my arteries are basically solid carbon fiber at this point. Do I ever get a freakin' break?"
they should be putting their bodies on the long diagonal, ideally fianchettoed on the B or G file, to undermine the opponent's occupation of the center
Turns out other bishops (e.g., in MN) agree with him, and he recalled the moment he told local priests to get their wills in order.
“There was a little gasp,” he said. religionnews.com/2026/01/15/t...
they should be putting their bodies on the long diagonal, ideally fianchettoed on the B or G file, to undermine the opponent's occupation of the center
A million pilot programs show the same thing: when people are given enough money to afford housing, homelessness ends.
Other supports matter, but housing comes first. Not policing. Not moralizing. Homes.
I think they were going to name me Ellen (after one of my mother's great aunt.) I would *probably* been happy with it, as I was with my deadname, but I'm glad I chose the name I did, some 30-odd years after using it for a D&D character.
I would have been Morgan Rebecca, which my parents ended using for my sister.
Since it my sister's name, it's not a hypothetical I could ever identify with.
I was going to be Jennifer Joy.
I don't mind either name, but both together make me feel like I was meant to be Pinkie Pie. As much as I love her as a character, I was made to be Twilight or Fluttershy.
I think they were going to name me Ellen (after one of my mother's great aunt.) I would *probably* been happy with it, as I was with my deadname, but I'm glad I chose the name I did, some 30-odd years after using it for a D&D character.