Laura Leininger-Campbell
@lala-campbell.bsky.social
Chasing dopamine since the days of disco.
Currently training to hunt bogs and local fens.
Playwright. Gadfly. Working Schmo.
Currently training to hunt bogs and local fens.
Playwright. Gadfly. Working Schmo.
The “row row row your boat” scene is still stuck in my mind, for better or worse.
November 28, 2025 at 5:29 PM
The “row row row your boat” scene is still stuck in my mind, for better or worse.
YES!
A thousand times yes!
A thousand times yes!
November 26, 2025 at 4:20 AM
YES!
A thousand times yes!
A thousand times yes!
You're doing God's work, man.
November 24, 2025 at 3:56 PM
You're doing God's work, man.
Thank you again for this beautiful MSTK. Top of my list!
November 22, 2025 at 8:56 PM
Thank you again for this beautiful MSTK. Top of my list!
THAT WOULD BE! MYYYYY SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII- (boom)
a man in a suit and tie is talking to another man in front of a window with the caption keyandpeele
ALT: a man in a suit and tie is talking to another man in front of a window with the caption keyandpeele
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November 21, 2025 at 2:32 PM
THAT WOULD BE! MYYYYY SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII- (boom)
(Cuban General puts an unlit cigar in his mouth. He bends over and peers precariously close to the mouth of the gutter in downtown Havana.)
(An enormous ACME lighter shoots out of the gutter, held by Pennywise. Jefés eyes widen as his cigar lights. He puffs.)
(General's head explodes)
Fin.
(An enormous ACME lighter shoots out of the gutter, held by Pennywise. Jefés eyes widen as his cigar lights. He puffs.)
(General's head explodes)
Fin.
October 23, 2025 at 1:36 PM
(Cuban General puts an unlit cigar in his mouth. He bends over and peers precariously close to the mouth of the gutter in downtown Havana.)
(An enormous ACME lighter shoots out of the gutter, held by Pennywise. Jefés eyes widen as his cigar lights. He puffs.)
(General's head explodes)
Fin.
(An enormous ACME lighter shoots out of the gutter, held by Pennywise. Jefés eyes widen as his cigar lights. He puffs.)
(General's head explodes)
Fin.
Not the tix that were skee-ball skeet tix. I got enough to raffle off crock pots for the globe, man. Keep 'em comin!
October 23, 2025 at 12:47 PM
Not the tix that were skee-ball skeet tix. I got enough to raffle off crock pots for the globe, man. Keep 'em comin!