Can we get these fuckers on insider trading?

We are in tears after reading this. Can you find a picture?

He needs a new one or his head shield. The one he’s using now is nearing his expiration date.

Who is the guy detaining him? His neighbors need to know WHAT he is.

But he and his cab picks didn’t make every minof every news cycle so the USAians bel’vd he didn’t do anything.

He’s the quiet guy at work that does his invisible work no one thinks about until he breaks his clavicle while mtn biking and can’t show up for a few weeks. Then everything goes to shit.

Uff…
You’re in my thoughts, T.

Love, Mfranti

A whole lot of us been sitting on the sidelines thinking exactly this. Now we’re waiting for these folks to close up shop and pretend they never were willing collaborators (I find it useful that my autofill entered “collaborating snitch” to finish this sentence)

Carry on.

Cutting a chunk off and savoring its flavor it totally acceptable and demonstrates willpower.

Did you have coffee? Bc that is a solid breakfast.

“Was”

“Was”

“Was vegan”

I’m going to start listing each of his rules on my sidewalk in chalk. I have a front garden that folks like to walk past regularly bc it’s constantly changing throughout the season. On each side of my property beginning in January 20

Lesson 1. Do not Obey in advance.

I think the death is intentional. Rich folx and their people will get the vaccines and the regular folk will be banned from getting them.

See how that works?

It’s a culling.

For those wondering

It’s delicious and not weird at all! It’s just Bread, tomato based sauce, cheese, protein. Sound familiar?

To the OP, I use the butter chicken sauce from Kroger, feta, mozzarella/parm, roasted, chix, red peppers, and frozen mango (pineapple) on top.

My first thought wastaint good.

Sometimes I’m still 12 years old.

I’ve been meaning to get started on this. Do you have any recs for people like me to learn? I’m in Salt Lake.

I’m tempted to hit up my veterans for Kamala neighbor to ask if they’d be willing to trade time and skills for a lesson.

That woman was damn near tied in that race with 100 days to run and a media apparatus determined to elect the orange guy.

She kicked ass. She just didn’t win.

It’s not her. It’s us.

I think Utah shifted left, too.

True story: I was on that show in the late 90s. It started out as a prank call by my roommate. I was I was the picker. His name was Grant and he worked with the Beastie Boys record label. That’s all i remember.

Tuuli