Yvonne C. Murphy
@ymurph.bsky.social
A sunny Flannery O'Kafka--
Artist, Poet, Professor, Punk,
Worrier/Warrior, Friend. Experienced
in the arts of bad assery.
Artist, Poet, Professor, Punk,
Worrier/Warrior, Friend. Experienced
in the arts of bad assery.
Don't take all this sitting down.
February 3, 2025 at 3:28 AM
Don't take all this sitting down.
Reposted by Yvonne C. Murphy
My sense of WW2 from my studies is that it took Allied countries far too long to acknowledge Germany had fallen to Nazism. Can we get our heads together now and acknowledge history has repeated itself. There are uncomfortable truths and some unspeakable things ahead. Let's not be weak about it, eh?
February 2, 2025 at 8:34 PM
My sense of WW2 from my studies is that it took Allied countries far too long to acknowledge Germany had fallen to Nazism. Can we get our heads together now and acknowledge history has repeated itself. There are uncomfortable truths and some unspeakable things ahead. Let's not be weak about it, eh?
What he said:
RONALD REAGAN (1988): We should be aware of the demagogues who are ready to declare a trade war against our friends, weakening our economy, our national security, and the entire free world—all while cynically waving the American flag.
February 3, 2025 at 3:09 AM
What he said:
Reposted by Yvonne C. Murphy
what kind of stock trades do you think your senator has lined up for tomorrow morning? is that what they're working on tonight instead of figuring out how to get those teenagers out of the servers at the treasury?
February 3, 2025 at 1:22 AM
what kind of stock trades do you think your senator has lined up for tomorrow morning? is that what they're working on tonight instead of figuring out how to get those teenagers out of the servers at the treasury?
Whatever happened to checks and balances???!!!!
February 2, 2025 at 2:19 AM
Whatever happened to checks and balances???!!!!
Was just deep cleaning and reorganizing and found a can of Barbisol shaving cream, a reminder remainder of my husband. It's shocking how these little grief bearers pop up. Today is the last day of January. RIP Matthew, it's now been 5 years.
February 1, 2025 at 1:43 AM
Was just deep cleaning and reorganizing and found a can of Barbisol shaving cream, a reminder remainder of my husband. It's shocking how these little grief bearers pop up. Today is the last day of January. RIP Matthew, it's now been 5 years.
Deja vu all over again.
January 31, 2025 at 4:53 AM
Deja vu all over again.
Reposted by Yvonne C. Murphy
This!!! IMPEACH!!!
The treasonous conman is a much bigger traitor than Benedict Arnold. Thanks #kingResist!
January 31, 2025 at 4:01 AM
This!!! IMPEACH!!!
Lean into love. It's the best power to have.
people over 30 quote this with some life advice for the rest of us?
January 31, 2025 at 3:52 AM
Lean into love. It's the best power to have.
How many people have to die before we IMPEACH? I am saying it now: IMPEACH!!
January 31, 2025 at 3:24 AM
How many people have to die before we IMPEACH? I am saying it now: IMPEACH!!
Just an idea . . .
January 31, 2025 at 2:43 AM
Just an idea . . .
Sometimes I just take long baths.
January 30, 2025 at 2:10 AM
Sometimes I just take long baths.
Quit all my Amazon affiliations over the weekend. Intend to buy from local farmers and businesses as much as possible.
January 30, 2025 at 1:51 AM
Quit all my Amazon affiliations over the weekend. Intend to buy from local farmers and businesses as much as possible.
Thank yous to all the cool cats out there adding me to your feeds ❤️
January 30, 2025 at 1:45 AM
Thank yous to all the cool cats out there adding me to your feeds ❤️
Some days, I just sit around and commune with the ravens.
January 30, 2025 at 1:37 AM
Some days, I just sit around and commune with the ravens.
I am the proud Mom of a differently abled, trans teenager. Together, we create and sing and laugh and defy the hurtful, self-centered decisions (both executive and everyday) that people make to unsee our joyful existence.
January 30, 2025 at 1:31 AM
I am the proud Mom of a differently abled, trans teenager. Together, we create and sing and laugh and defy the hurtful, self-centered decisions (both executive and everyday) that people make to unsee our joyful existence.