Condensed, compressed and condescended

When your neighbor falls into the sty, is it more polite to just go over and rescue him and risk a trespassing prosecution, or wait for the screaming to stop and not interrupt the pigs’ dinner? via Facebook
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I have a project idea. But I need a bunch of old dolls.

Please remove the eyes before donating, though. I don’t like the way they stare with their soulless orbs of despair. via Facebook
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I’ve been posting songs from the Planet P “Go Out Dancing” trilogy off and on for like 5 years, because it’s practically a prophetic warning about the rise of the far right, the ecological nightmare we’re facing, and how we got here.

First, Tony Carey is insanely talented, and you should buy his albums.

Second, if you want music that will give you some shit to think about, he’s you’re guy. via Facebook
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The best thing about Trump is that me makes me feel like a kid again.

The constant threat of nuclear annihilation, and endless stream of scandal, a government pumping out propaganda for the religious reich…

All the nostalgia!

I hope to die quickly. Third time’s the charm, they say! via Facebook
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I find it disturbing that many Texans are attempting to claim that they’ve been damaged by a large invisible rabbit called Harvey, instead of owning this whole climate change thing.

Even if it’s six-feet, three-and-a-half-inches tall, there’s no way it has that much bladder capacity. via Facebook
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