Wait, so is he saying walls do nothing?

You doing okay, my dude?

I’m convinced Henry Kissinger made a deal with a demon back in the 60s that feeds him the souls of babies to keep him alive.

Definitely a very loud, “YOUR POLICIES ARE BULLSHIT” thrown in there with the boos.

I loved that in the Republican debate I hate watched, they mentioned how the percentage of Americans that are proud to be American has plummeted. Then all of the Presidential candidates gave a bunch of non-answers.

Following Willis’s delivery of the 41-count indictment, the Fulton county district attorney, who is African American, has faced a wave of racist abuse online including from Trump, who, using a thinly veiled play on the N-word, wrote on Truth Social: “They never went after those that Rigged the Election … They only went after those that fought to find the RIGGERS!”

What in the actual fuck.

I saw a bumper sticker the other day that said, “I miss mean tweets and cheap gas.” Absolutely fuck these fascist racist asshole cultists.

Little late to the party, but I was trying to catch a flight to see my long distance boyfriend. I was supposed to leave right after class (I was in college) but decided to take my time and run by my house to pick up a few things and chat with my roommates. Well, there was a ton of traffic and I ended up having to sprint through the airport to my gate. I had a backpack and was sprinting in flip flops, wearing a dress. Didn’t feel my dress riding up, caught in my backpack, as I ran, so I guarantee half that airport saw my bare ass (I now wear shorts under my dresses). Got to the gate as the plane was pulling away from the gate and started SOBBING, knowing my kind of dick boyfriend would yell at me and say I told you so. The gate agents took pity on me, crying with my butt hanging out, and moved me to a next morning flight at no charge.

Just saw Devin last night in Denver. I don’t think anything will ever beat this version, but my GOD his vocals live, especially “Deadhead.” Full goosebumps.

Why is god his penis? God I hate Ben Garrison.

I can’t unsee him wrapped in uncooked ramen.

Power Trip :( Fuck fentanyl, man. PT so perfectly encompassed 80s thrash metal and were absolutely electric live. Lucky to have a few amazing albums from them, but I’m sad we’ll never get more.

No cilantro! Nice!

I might need to leave the foodporn community. I am not even hungry and my mouth is watering.