Lizzy B
@lizzybev.bsky.social
Welsh woman in Michigan. Loves the outdoors, favorite dog is rescue, desolate over my country’s direction.
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15,000 inside and this is the overflow outside 💙
America didn't want that criminal in office. I will never believe that.
America didn't want that criminal in office. I will never believe that.
March 21, 2025 at 12:54 PM
15,000 inside and this is the overflow outside 💙
America didn't want that criminal in office. I will never believe that.
America didn't want that criminal in office. I will never believe that.
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Former Capitol police officer Michael Fanone when confronting Proud Boys insurrectionist Enrique Tarrio: “You are a traitor to this country.”
RETWEET if you stand with Officer Fanone!
RETWEET if you stand with Officer Fanone!
February 23, 2025 at 4:11 PM
Former Capitol police officer Michael Fanone when confronting Proud Boys insurrectionist Enrique Tarrio: “You are a traitor to this country.”
RETWEET if you stand with Officer Fanone!
RETWEET if you stand with Officer Fanone!
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Do this. Say this. 👇🏻
February 23, 2025 at 2:27 PM
Do this. Say this. 👇🏻
These are shots from my Bird Buddy. It’s started me on a love affair with birds. I wake up to them singing in the morning. We all need more birds in our lives
February 23, 2025 at 5:23 PM
These are shots from my Bird Buddy. It’s started me on a love affair with birds. I wake up to them singing in the morning. We all need more birds in our lives
My baby under my burning bush.💖Michigan
November 14, 2024 at 9:41 PM
My baby under my burning bush.💖Michigan
Things fall apart; the center cannot hold; / Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, / The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere / The ceremony of innocence is drowned; / The best lack all conviction, while the worst / Are full of passionate intensity.
W.B Yeats
W.B Yeats
November 13, 2024 at 10:55 PM
Things fall apart; the center cannot hold; / Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, / The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere / The ceremony of innocence is drowned; / The best lack all conviction, while the worst / Are full of passionate intensity.
W.B Yeats
W.B Yeats