Louisville has a specialty kuchen called “runny butter.” It is like St. Louis gooey butter cake, only German and possibly more of a cake tarte hybrid.

Lemonade (ace K), sparking black tea, and just a little vodka.

I’m calling it the Laura Palmer ^^

NYT poem for today

Whose fucking wealth is being withdrawn and denied? “Redistributed”?

Spoiler Alert: It is ours, the American people’s.

If you have not called your Senators and Representative, get up and tell them to do their jobs.

It does not matter if you think you can change anything.

I love all my friends saying things like, “I wish I could make a career off being petty and making diss tracks” after the halftime show, and I’m out here like, “Have you considered academia?”

Mine are textures, touch, hearing electricity, tags, temp change, lights too bright.

When I was younger selective eating was more in play but only mildly. Mint toothpaste does not bother me.

I’m listening to “Revenge of the Tipping Point.” I think it might be an instruction manual for how to go forward.

Seems like a good day to delete FB.

Not a viable plan, but tempting.

I would not have guessed Buzzfeed would lead the charge, yet here we are.