Streaming TV was made for folks like me.
Stay fresh, cheese bags!
Such are the joys of trying to keep up with the news.
One a day in Tampa Bay
You’re not going to catch me talking shit about Elizabeth.
At some point, I’ll have to confess in one of my banned book posts that I’m not wholly on the lefty side of things. They’ll probably kick me off Daily Kos.
More and more, I see the pronoun people, like some members of the LGBTQI community, as participants in a giant game of Calvinball, scrambling to keep up with changing rules and shifting goalposts.
That’s all I’ve got today. Going to go worry over my dog.