Am I the only one who thinks that Joe Biden has looked not himself in recent weeks? Almost like he died or something? Maybe the seating at the little throne represents that to certain people?
I mean who cares who is in charge, right?
I’m sure they’ll try and find another one
I take offense at this. First off if I was given a new vag I would absolutely want an instruction manual on how to deal with it. Plus that, it’s not the same as the old thing gifted to close to half of the population at birth. I mean it’s like a really deep piercing and needs special care! Can we just call it a new vag and the rest are just women?
Is anybody else noticing the obvious tax fraud and money laundering scam here?
This is an awesome chart on patrick.net so I will call it out specifically. The birth rate has gone way down in recent times. The official explanation is that all those kids died young before, and they don’t now, so no need to have too many, right? There’s actually some truth in that. My Great Uncle Roland painstakingly went through census records and other databases to publish two books and create a lot of family lore. One was a geneology of the family since immigrating in 1789 to the USA from France.
I saw a lot of things in reading through the geneology. The first is that no, everybody didn’t die at 40. The teens, twenties, thirties, and forties of your life were rather odd times to die even in the 1800’s. What happened instead is that there were a lot of children who died before five years old, usually before one year old, of some infectious disease. When a COD was listed the most common were typhus, scarlet fever, and hemorrhagic fever.
A lot of the family even then lived into their 60’s, 70’s and 80’s with a few who made it to 90 plus or so. There were no centenarians that I could find, but the point still stands. There’s been an adjustment to radically lower infant mortality rates. Perhaps we’ve been suppressed for the past 150 years by something else?
Could it be SSRI’s? Or just alcohol and drugs in general?
Nobody in power wants solutions. They’re cheap and in many cases free.
We are doing well here, or as well as can be. Things suck in some ways but they’ve been nice in other ways. The near constant rain, for example, has led to a chorus of frogs.
There’s a talented guitarist and Thai singer in the camp, and when I heard this melody after a steady rain I was sure it was him. Why was he playing at 2 AM? I have no idea.
It took me a long time to realize that it was a chorus of frogs. Some even sounded like percussion instruments! I’ve heard this chorus for days now, sometimes like a woman singing and sometimes just like the beat of the Earth.
My dreams are crazy and vivid out here. All my exes don’t live in Texas but they sure carry on in my dreams based on the last week of them. I’ve not had a dream about my high school sweetheart say, in at least 20 years if ever (Actually the ever thing was part of my consideration for breaking things off. I didn’t dream about him, ever).
One by one they’ve all been marching all over my dreams in the past week. My husband Ka has been with me and my children are usually with me in these dreams. It feels like a challenge of some sorts.
Boys will be boys I suppose. The parking lot is still flooded into a small pond.
The giant heart needs some work.
We’re still here:
The Frank Zappa quote and photo!
beautiful spirit you are