Protestors reciting Pledge of Allegiance over and over until they shut down a House subcommittee about to consider bill requiring immigration checks by Tennessee banks on international wire transfers. Video: John Partipilo.
In an interview on Fox, Trump said they found hundreds of millions of dollars in fraud in USAID. He said if he showed us the list we would be amazed.
Show me the list. I want to be amazed. Show all of us this list of fraud. Before you shut down USAID, we deserve to see the list.
My favorite part is that the children practiced all year long and all they learned to sing was “Ding ding ding dong woo-woo doo-doo.”
Even the robot woman looks appalled to be sitting next to him
Hold the Light by LP.
Yeah same and when my friend left her phone at my house I texted her to let her know 🤦🏼
This is probably my next move. What did you feed them?
Aw, that’s a great reason to host a squirrel buffet!
I have a pal who feeds two crows breakfast every morning. They show up on her porch and yell at her until she gives them scrambled eggs and cereal.
I have squirrel guards on all my feeders… so they dug up my daffodil bulbs and ate them instead! Fuzzy little menaces.
Already sick of Consumeristmas? MERRY CRISIS! We made this song to remind ourselves we can invent our own ways to show our loved ones we care about them that feel more appropriate to the times we are living in than just hitting the usual overspend button www.youtube.com/watch?v=iDjh...
The Scroll of Truth meme - an exploitable image series based on a web comic by artist Tate Parker, in which an explorer discovers a scroll that provides various unpleasant or unsettling truths, causing him to angrily toss the parchment away. In this adaption the text reads "I've finally found it... after all these years - THE SCROLL OF TRUTH!: 'efficient public transportation is more important than electric cars'...NYEHHH!" - as the character throws the scroll away on reading the unwanted information
This is spectacular!
Yellow Converse hi-top. (Left shoe, obviously). With daisies and peace signs Sharpied on. Not that I’ve thought about this before.
EVERY. WORD. OF. THIS.
Cooking. Unless I can leave the mess for the next day and tackle it early the next morning while everyone is asleep. I hate leaving the kitchen out of order but I hate cleaning when I’m tired and full of turkey even more.
Americans aren’t great at protesting though. At least not loud, visible, truly disruptive protests. Or maybe we’re ok at it but we don’t do it nearly enough. I agree things can get better. But there are already things we should be vehemently protesting instead of still hoping someone will fix it.
What is this thing you call “normal?”
Happy Tuesday-before-Thanksgiving! Half of my class is already on vacation and a few kiddos are out sick 😢
Time for books and board games!
If you’re me, it’s in the microwave and it’s already cold again
Let’s run the government like a business, drive the car like a bicycle, and play the guitar like a piano
Page in a day planner with the handwritten words “Cold Weather Warm Sweaters.”
Flipped to December in my planner and found this note. Don’t know when I wrote it but apparently I thought I would need a reminder that it’s cold in December.
a true american can survive on just corn syrup and debt
This is wonderful news. And I love prairie smoke flowers!
Guy: How many puppies does it take to screw in a lightbulb? Do you know yet?
Me (in a sea of puppies): No, they haven't done it. Bring more
I’m a normal people! (ish)
Wait—you fed him sausage? Like, bug bits sausage or Hillshire Farms?
Of all the obvious “consolidate power by giving people an enemy to hate” moves, the Republican anti-trans campaign has to be one of the most grotesque in terms of heaping irrational persecution on top of people that are already unfairly targeted. The lack of shame is sociopathic.
When I was a kid I heard the phrase “misery loves company” and I imagined a very sad person sitting at home and then the doorbell rings and Yay! Company is here! and then the sad person isn’t miserable anymore.
