There are literal witch hunts going on in my state. I have never spent one minute in any closet in my life. I will not be forced into one.

Great Gods. This is a dystopian novel without the fiction and with no protagonist.

Serious question- how the fk is any of this actually flying? I feel like I’m in the emmer effing twilight zone.

3/15 we all stab Caesar in the back. Pass it on

So what are you bringing to the coup?

Where will we find one of those? I guess we’ll just have to restrain from being fannies.