saltspringerspaniel
SaltspringerSpaniel
saltspringerspaniel

I will happily donate to your poster supply making funds!

This just occurred to me: I’m going to buy whiteboard paint, paint it onto foam board, and use dry-erase markers for signs. Then I can reuse the signs.

A friend of mine posted this sign from last weekend’s rally in Boston and I LOVE IT.

Seriously. I’m assuming that I’ll be setting aside at least one day each weekend for protests, and considering if I want to travel down to DC from Boston for marches several weekends in a row.

So, we’re all basically in purgatory and this shit will go on until we realize we’re actually dead.

Woah! Whoh! Whoah! Spoiler alert. Not everyone’s seen Sixth Sense yet

It feels like we have a Man in the High Castle thing going on.

Ikr? This is more than half of America right now:

I was in a bad car accident about a decade ago, during which I sustained somewhat significant brain damage. I had limited motor control while recuperating, in large part because my brain was essentially “rewiring” (my neurologist’s word) itself.

We’re living in the darkest possible timeline.

“we’re dead but don’t know we’re dead”

Maybe this is the version of The Matrix that was too scary?

This thought actually crossed my mind last night.

The only black people he discussed with any substance were related to him in some way - Carson, in relation to his appointment to HUD, some CNN person who says nice things about him, and Omarosa. He couldn’t find anything substantive to say about any of the actual well-known luminaries of black history he name

Right. It’s completely nonsensical.

I think the contributions of Frederick Douglass will become more and more

He had no idea if he’s alive or not, kept it vague.

And the people in the room don’t count.

What are the odds that he could name five more black people, living or deceased?