@michaelfanone.bsky.social This administration is blurring the lines.

Remember the guys who smeared shit on the walls and beat Capitol Police were just “excited tourists”.

But these veterans are the “real” enemy🙄

@libradunn1.bsky.social I can’t take much more of this shit.

Menswear writer here. 👋 Let me tell you why you shouldn't wear an armband like that. 🧵

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April 20: Labor Secretary Lori Chavez-DeRemer steps down

Your patriotism is measured in how much fecal matter you smeared in his name.

You can do anything so long as it’s for Trump and not against him.

Just so we are clear (again) you’re allowed to break shit, threaten to kill the VP and smear shit on walls even assault Capitol Police and if you do get arrested you’ll get a pardon.

But if you just stand there holding signs, you’ll be thrown in jail with no pardon.

Doesn’t stop it from being funny.

We know the image is AI. It’s from X, everything is AI over there.

Holy shit.

I’m in an apartment

The freeze warning goes into effect in 4 1/2 hours.

This is the second time it’s dropped like this. The last time I didn’t know about it until the next morning and it might be why one of the eggplants died.

This time everything is covered and watered and the balcony is closed up.

Ugh *peppers

It should be ok but I’ll check on them before bed and when I get up. If the papers look too droopy I’ll bring them in.

But they’ve got water for insulation and they’re in a covered balcony, with shades drawn and rail cloth up and now covered with sheets.

And done.

Godspeed carrots, I can’t reach you.

This is a bit like Tetris. Now to water them all and cover them up with sheets then hope the freeze warning remains just a warning.

I’m sure it’s doing no good.

I just don’t know what to do but leave him be for now.

A knife could cut through the thickness of his resentment.

And I just sit here feeling sorry for myself.

I wish my son liked me more. But I often feel like he hates everything about me and being here and this place and the hand life has dealt him.

I feel useless, not knowing what magic thing to say that would be better than awkward painful silence but he told me to go away.

Idk how I was supposed to treat today so I didn’t bring it up.

Maybe that was a mistake to try to just treat it like a normal day.

A bag of trash turns into an emotional explosion.

His anger at the day thrown at me. But who else could he throw it at? I’m here.

I’ll take it. Someone has to.

I’ll stay out of his way. I can’t tell people how to mourn. I just wish it didn’t involve lashing out at me for still being here.

It is what it is though.

Today is the one year anniversary of their father passing away.

I asked my son to take a bag of trash to the dumpster and it became a dramatic fight.

I wish I could just become invisible for a while. I feel useless and unwanted.

There is no glory in being the only surviving parent. It’s sometimes like I am hated for it. All my own imperfections louder than they’ve ever been. Resentment fills the air. Pushed away. Not wanting to be seen, heard or spoken to.

I try to appease it because what can I do?

Tim said stand by for news and it was worth it.

The National Science Foundation which funds a quarter of all basic scientific research in the country is being dismantled.

Stand by for news.

While all of it was happening you grew old.

Time is the only real treasure.