We laugh, then wince. via martinimade.com
Call the cows.
Check out the video of this robot.
Hey, m-f-ers, it’s decorative gourd season! (The source.)
We can all use a good laugh right about now. via martinimade.com
A lovely list of what you can do.
I am nice and trying to be jolly and shit, so no comment on Cozmo.
The first thing is I’m donating to and working at the local T-Day feed. I’m organizing a community-building stitch and bitch, hopefully attached to a pot-luck dinner, because we’re all in this together. I know that League of Women Voters is up here; I will get hold of them yet (even though they might actually be avoiding me). I’m trying to scrounge up a carpool to the Million Moms March. If I have the money, I might take a train instead. Or a plane, my least favorite option. I worked on GOTV, and plan to keep doing that.
And I wear a safety pin in plain sight.
And that’s Day 4 in Dystopia.
Always a bridesmaid, never a new world-order leader in a post-apocalyptic all-powerful matriarchy. So my favorite