Gingery girldog with a black nose sits on a gray rug near a rocking chair, gravely returning the camera’s gaze.

Here’s one.

That fucking show is unbearable.

This Is Just To Say

I have turned off
the AI features
that were in
the update

and which
you were probably
hoping
to monetize

Fuck you
they were stupid
so unnecessary
and so annoying

In a nutshell. 😊

Coupula cuties!

The pigmentation on his ears is wonderful.

Sort of a relief to see them perched for once.

!!!

T & A then?

Beefcake

Mine is that the word “impact” is a noun. If someone is impacted they are constipated and if something is impactful it’s a fucking abomination.

Holy crap I’m in love.

bogarter

Wtf happened with Nixon and Reagan?

They would be so irate.

Just what I was going to say.

Animal print clothing is irredeemably tacky.

I hope whatever information was being gathered was what you hoped for. 💙💚

I may already L'ove L'orange.

(the poem continues...)

and making some single glances last eternity,
a little more,
extending love beyond the doors of welcoming,
while wedding all the parted people,
even sons to violent mothers,
and searching all the others finding light
where twilight lingers,
in-between the sun and moon.

2/2

English majors are so well informed that we can put this weeks's two major events into conversation with each other:

In-between the sun and moon (2012)
by Padraig O Tuama

In-between the sun and moon,
I sit and watch
and make some room
for letting light and twilight mingle,
sharing hope

1/2

and making some single glances last eternity,
a little more,
extending love beyond the doors of welcoming,
while wedding all the parted people,
even sons to violent mothers,
and searching all the others finding light
where twilight lingers,
in-between the sun and moon.

2/2

English majors are so well informed that we can put this weeks's two major events into conversation with each other:

In-between the sun and moon (2012)
by Padraig O Tuama

In-between the sun and moon,
I sit and watch
and make some room
for letting light and twilight mingle,
sharing hope

1/2

Not a bear?

No, that’s stigma. Stigmata refers to matters relating to these guys:

“Happy” Easter

So fucking gross.

Today I learned I can read German

I’m not sure they ever left my New Orleans garden. The milk weed has been stripped twice since February. It sprouts out again, and they are there.

Eeee! I like to think the three monarch butterflies I cared for made the big migration safely. In any case, that’s great news. I’m super happy, I’ll cry <3