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abortion worker x 20y · team pete forever · queer · midwesterner by choice · aspiring antiracist · trans rights or gtfo · capybara enthusiast · cat mom · me =/= my employer · she/her
Micromanaging.
December 8, 2025 at 3:08 PM
Left: Vince Garrett, midnight to 6am DJ, WHAT-FM Philadelphia, 1966.

Right: his youngest child’s shoulder, today, the 82nd anniversary of his birth.

Happy birthday, Daddy. 💚
December 6, 2025 at 8:03 PM
Happy International Day of Chril to all who celebrate 😌🏳️‍🌈
November 28, 2025 at 2:04 AM
Behold: my son.
November 17, 2025 at 8:04 PM
My Tori. My heart. Left this mortal coil six years ago. Gentle, wise, took no shit. I miss her every moment.

You’ll find her in a sun puddle near a stinky shoe, Charlie. She’d be happy to show you around.
November 13, 2025 at 8:55 PM
November 3, 2025 at 2:45 AM
Decided to double-whammy it and donated to a food shelf that specifically helps my east African immigrant neighbors.
October 26, 2025 at 5:47 PM
"OUR stuffed crust"
October 25, 2025 at 10:28 PM
Happy October 21 to all who celebrate
October 21, 2025 at 1:10 PM
October 13, 2025 at 10:46 PM
Happy US-birthday, queen!
September 28, 2025 at 10:42 PM
You ever try so hard to have a thought that you gotta lie down afterward
September 20, 2025 at 3:14 PM
September 17, 2025 at 3:45 PM
Back on my bullshit. This shirt was purchased new (yes, it does say 2001). It fits for the first time in well over a decade.
September 14, 2025 at 12:44 AM
Literally what are they up to in terminal C
September 10, 2025 at 7:06 PM
September 3, 2025 at 11:33 PM
September 3, 2025 at 6:16 PM
Inside you there are two wolves
August 27, 2025 at 4:04 AM
He’s glad I’m home
August 22, 2025 at 5:45 PM
August 12, 2025 at 4:45 PM
August 5, 2025 at 10:39 PM
OPEN THE SCHOOLS.
July 26, 2025 at 5:59 PM
"WHIRRRRRRR" will kill me every time.
July 16, 2025 at 10:27 PM
Dignity.
July 4, 2025 at 5:03 PM
Peep #11.

In 2025, you cannot get an abortion in South Dakota, full stop.

In the early 1930s, you could stop by the druggist and get shit dealt with for a quarter.
July 4, 2025 at 2:13 AM