

because if there’s one thing leftists are good at, aside from infighting of course, it’s convincing people not to vote.


because if there’s one thing leftists are good at, aside from infighting of course, it’s convincing people not to vote.


kiss my ass


went out and had more borger, forgot I wanted pancakes.


Then let’s vote for good! there’s dozens of us!
How many people are voting? oh.


The magas I know are ecstatic about the war with Iran. They’re also the most vocal about the gas prices. Completely unable to link the two together.
as an image I can easily save it and repost it to my own shitposting channel. Sure I could do that with a text post, but it would be infinitesimally more work.
Also, framing the text as an image enshrines it as a shitpost worth preserving. I don’t make the rules.

I haven’t gone clothes shopping in about 15 years, and my pants pockets are fucking gone. Since yhen I’ve also started wearing skirts which don’t have pockets at all.
My solution? Belt of Pickets. molle pouches are excellent and can stack on each other. So when my boyfriend wants to go hiking, I can carry both our phones, a water bottle, can of stimulants, rum flask, umbrella, and more just in my pockets. It’s great.
34 minutes is a good rotation. nice clean kidneys, not gonna have kidney stones


They can be negotiated with on the issues that matter. Unlike the other team.


I don’t wanna!


Put the installer on a usb drive (or a cd if you’re cool) and hand it over to the person you want to “transfer” it to. Physical media, like the good old days. Except it’s better because all the drm is gone.


It’s almost like reality has nuance and shit.


I’ll take what I can get.
And this is the hard part for most people: I don’t stop there, because I’ve achieved goal 1 of 99 and the road is long and hard and where is everyone going


Makes me miss my old CRT. I don’t miss the coil whine, but fuck that bitch could change channels instantly.


So I went to Kerbey lane (and discovered the correct spelling), and found out they have burgers.
I didn’t get pancakes.
I still want pancakes.


linux phones theoretically exist. There’s pinephone, but the casual research I did couldn’t tell me if they were still in business or not.
This is a case of technology following politics. I wish for a viable third party and they don’t meaningfully exist.
I have no mouth and I must scream.
Trying to think about how old I was when I met my boyfriend, and it’s causing psychic damage because I have to reckon with how old I am now and I don’t want to. We’ve been together for what, six years now I think?


What’s your solution then?
No really, I’m seriously asking. I want to get rid of google everything, but I’m not going to apple either.
Last time I recommend Terry Goodkind’s Sword of Truth series, I got crucified over it. Imma do it again. It was a formative work to me, and I frequently quote the wizards’ rules. Content warning though: some scenes are quite disturbing, and some of Terry’s political opinions leak into the text and are questionable at best.
Mercedes Lackey’s Valdemar series is another of my favorites, and I think I can recommend it without content warnings but it’s been a long time since I read it so I don’t really remember.
Louis McMaster Bujold’s Vorkosigan Saga is also very good. Scifi instead of fantasy, but how often do I get the chance to recommend books?