My Uber driver spent the first ten minutes talking about how RFK Jr was right about autism and then the next ten minutes about her favorite types of ice and that she picked me up because she drives thirty minutes to my side of town because it has the only gas station that makes ice correctly

Let little Matty's jumping ship be a reminder that we still have power here. We can still resist, disrupt, and affect change. We are made up of picket lines and protests. Democracy isn’t just Election Day but every day after as we the people hold those in power to account.

Every far-right accusation is a confession “the enemy within”

Me the day before the election: when this election is over, I’m taking a little break from writing about politics for a while.

Me the day after the election:

My old ass whenever a new social pops up