I know! I keep meaning to look up the artist to see if she has prints!

Here I was having a nice “non-life altering” morning and you had to go and post a thing like this.

The people caping for Sheeran are hilarious. Do you truly not see why people are mad at him? That fence post up your ass must be impacting your critical thinking buddy.

Life must be hard when you such a miserable turd.

Pish pish! The Pan flag is amazing! It’s like a sunset ice cream Sunday!

This! So much this! While married to my ex-husband his ENTIRE family wasn’t registered to vote. Before I got out of that messy marriage I had all but two of twenty registered and voting in local elections.

Ughhhhhhhh the “aCtuAlLy” crowd. Give it a rest. You know this is illogical at best. Just because you’ve retained the commercial talking points doesn’t mean you understand the underlying situation.

I just picked up the book “Vanished” written by Anna Hays and Illustrated by Mary Kate McDevitt. It’s a historical non-fiction that explores the life and lost legacies of seven different female magicians during the Golden Age of Magic.

I’m not very deep into the book yet but thus far it has been a super fun read, and the beautiful illustration just add to the uniqueness of it for me!

Anything I’ve read by NK Jemisin has left my brain utterly reworked in the most fantastic of ways!

Robert Kraft and Ed Sheeran are not the same. This is a false equivalence argument. The “mass” is angry at Ed Sheeran because Ed Sheeran has “mass” appeal.

While I understand you are speaking from a capitalistic power perspective, in that Krafts’ $15.2 Billion buying power compared to Sheeran’s $400 million buying power. I mean obviously.

But Sheeran’s cultural buying power is not just astronomical but also profoundly meaningful. He had an opportunity to make a very LOUD stance — but instead he decided to kneel down mouth open.

We already know Robert Kraft is a self righteous piece of human filth. The mass expects nothing of him, but much of Ed Sheeran.

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I feel this in my soul. I’m an adult in that I pay rent, feed my kid, etc. but I’m also overly traumatized by the world around me so I retreated into the same things that made me happy as a kid. Also, my brain is wholly convinced I’m 12 not 36.

It’s like they have enough intelligence to retain information, but absolutely no ability to form complex thoughts and do anything with said information.

Fair enough 😅

You’re acting as if I have a choice in the matter

But at least the hot dog and soda is only a $1.50. Something tells me this will be my main diet if this timeline continues.

One symptom of dipshitism is not realizing some things you don’t even fucking joke about.