Instead of March Madness this year I’ll be doing Starch Sadness which is where I just eat potatoes until I feel better

Want to see advertisers lose MILLIONS this Sunday? A record-setting low for viewers during the Super Bowl would do that.

Money talks and bullshit walks.

Trans lives are valid and will be valid every day regardless of how many bullshit documents some dying old fuck signs with his greasy fingers and beshitted pants.

You are allowed to feel joy.

Yes, even now.

Joy is resistance.

To all my trans friends. I will punch a Nazi for you. This is not a joke.

Remember, if you endure, you will wake up one day and see that fuckers face all over news announcing that his stupid heart finally gave out or a vessel in his brain threw a clot. We are going to get through this together, and we will laugh and sing and create as we always have. And they'll be dead.

REMEMBER: THE GREAT IGNOREGURATION.
1. From 0800 Jan 20 committ to 100 hours. No TV, radio, social media. Turn your TV onto mindless shows or binge.
2. #GreatTwitterWalkOff. Delete your Twitter/X/FB/IG & Threads at noon.
3. IMPERIAL MARCH KAZOO SERENADE. Share it here.