JaneGoodwin
@janebyersgoodwin.bsky.social
I am a speaker, writer, teacher, grammarian, social media strategist, and hands-on science gal. And I am still, and always, the real Mamacita. I do not suffer fools gladly, and I don’t think you should, either.
Now that he’s built concentration camps, we need to watch for the announcement that he’s made a bigly deal with J.A. Topf and Sons.
July 2, 2025 at 4:09 AM
Now that he’s built concentration camps, we need to watch for the announcement that he’s made a bigly deal with J.A. Topf and Sons.
Two mature men. Completely normal. Bigly so.
June 7, 2025 at 11:08 AM
Two mature men. Completely normal. Bigly so.
I’m running out of popcorn here.
June 6, 2025 at 3:34 AM
I’m running out of popcorn here.
I live in Indiana. I love it, but I am so ashamed of it.
March 26, 2025 at 10:19 PM
I live in Indiana. I love it, but I am so ashamed of it.
Running into former students always makes me so happy. When they share memories of our class, it’s a high no drug could ever match.
February 16, 2025 at 3:59 AM
Running into former students always makes me so happy. When they share memories of our class, it’s a high no drug could ever match.
When he is gone, Trump deserves what the Romans gave to imperial traitors: damnatio memoriae. Nothing named after him, no presidential library, none of the perquisites given to past office-holders. Just shame and silence. Damnatio memoriae.
February 9, 2025 at 10:33 PM
When he is gone, Trump deserves what the Romans gave to imperial traitors: damnatio memoriae. Nothing named after him, no presidential library, none of the perquisites given to past office-holders. Just shame and silence. Damnatio memoriae.
The more I try to steer clear of making political posts, the more furious, irritable, outraged, disgusted, and headachy I can actually feel myself becoming. My robotic heart is pounding. Sorry, family. I’m back.
January 31, 2025 at 1:49 AM
The more I try to steer clear of making political posts, the more furious, irritable, outraged, disgusted, and headachy I can actually feel myself becoming. My robotic heart is pounding. Sorry, family. I’m back.
Cholesterol might be our best hope.
January 27, 2025 at 10:30 PM
Cholesterol might be our best hope.
Today is a dark day. The sun is shining, but the day itself is dark and bleak and threatening and foreboding and all the words for “evil” the thesaurus holds. Today is a dark day.
January 20, 2025 at 10:31 PM
Today is a dark day. The sun is shining, but the day itself is dark and bleak and threatening and foreboding and all the words for “evil” the thesaurus holds. Today is a dark day.
“No checks excepted?” Great! You’ll take this un-endorsed third party check from Outer Mongolia then, right?
January 15, 2025 at 3:37 AM
“No checks excepted?” Great! You’ll take this un-endorsed third party check from Outer Mongolia then, right?