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Unfortunately They’re On Backorder
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Some Days I Feel Like I’m Just Screaming Into The Void
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But Will We?
Humans for the most part are a reactive species, not a proactive one.
Humans make no changes until circumstances absolutely demand it. Conservatives are especially reactive, not making any changes to improve humanity until the rest of us drag them, kicking and screaming, into the future. And since conservatives are currently holding a stranglehold on progress in this country [fuck Manchin and Sinema with rusty railroad spikes], in the case of getting off fossil fuels, I fear that won’t happen until Florida and most of our coastal cities find themselves underwater.
I hold even less hope for universal healthcare. If the pandemic and the death of nearly a million Americans—apparently a good portion of which were Trump-loving conservatives—didn’t force them to do the right thing, nothing will.
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“Pro Life”
The Republican wet dream. If this somehow passes, you think they’re gonna stop at Texas? Or stop at women who have abortions?
Next up: existing while Gay. Existing while Trans. Existing while Black. Existing while Democrat. And once they’re finished there they’ll turn on their own with purity tests.
We’ve seen this movie before. It doesn’t end well.
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Because It’s True
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Monday
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Haha!
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Hey Florida, I Hate to Break It To You, But…
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Fuck Those Bitches in the Background
Who among us has not been in this all-too-infrequent head space?
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Does Not Compute Does Not Compute Does Not Compute
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Harmonics in Action
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Good Boy!
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Just Sayin’
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YES!!!
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Sunday Sacrilege
Who’s With Me?
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No Comment Necessary
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See Also: “Beware The Ides of March”
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It Would Be Nice, But…
And There You Have It
An Unprompted, Uncompensated Product Endorsement
Can we all agree that getting old sucks? You reach a certain age and you discover that things just don’t…work…as well—or at least the same way—that they’ve done all your life.
Case in point, my left hip has started complaining whenever it was forced to move in a certain direction; that direction being primarily when I cross my legs to put on my shoes. I’ve taken to slipping my shoe on while standing and then leaning over my ample belly to pull it on the rest of the way (because it never slides completely in [“That’s what she said!”] and tie my shoelaces.
A couple months ago an ad popped up on my Instagram for shoes by a company called Kizik. I hadn’t heard of the company, but their product certainly seemed to address the difficulty I was having putting on my regular sneakers. (I don’t even own dress shoes at this point; the ones I did have were all deemed unsalvageable after the fire and I haven’t had any need to replace them since.) Being an Instagram ad, I was naturally skeptical based on previous experience, but it appeared they were shipped from the US by a startup company who had a decent return policy. They were a bit pricey—over twice as much as I usually paid for sneakers—but I figured they were worth a try.
The first pair I ordered were solid black in color, something I could easily wear to work (not that it really matters since we are very casual there). They arrived, I slipped them on, and I was in Heaven.
I don’t think I’ve ever worn more comfortable shoes. After thoroughly testing them out by wearing them to work every day I was in the office for the past month, I decided I also needed another pair for weekend/WFH days. Those could be more fun. I ordered the blue ones in the picture above.
They’re just as comfortable. For the past year or so when wearing my New Balance sneakers (a brand I’ve been wearing for at least the last decade) my feet would start begging around 2 pm to have the shoes removed. Not so with the Kiziks. Yeah, the Kiziks get shed the moment I get home like all my shoes do, but damn if it’s not a treat just getting through a workday without having to slip my shoes off mid-afternoon!
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Found on the Tumblrs
“Me and my dog post-apocalypse after we find a broken crate of canned peaches washed up on the beach.”
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Submitted Without Comment
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It’s Not You
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Correct.
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And They Know It
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