Jenn Boo-lari @dolari@driveinsaturday.org

black hole time dilation week long orgasm

egg🧍‍♂️irl #Transmasc Meme https://redd.it/zf4k0l

You can skip the Wordle or the Xword for one day to push back against the NYT's attempts to devalue the very workforce that brings them profit, surely 😊

Today is Pearl Harbor Day in the U.S., a “day that will live in infamy” for the unprovoked attack by the Empire of Japan upon U.S. forces stationed in Hawaii. But it also marked a dark turning point for Japanese Americans, who overnight became the “enemy.” (1/4)

NASA: How's it looking up there guys?

ASTRONAUT: I've never seen anything so beautiful

FROG: [lost in spacesuit] I'm struggling to be honest

Peter Hyams' 2010: The Year We Make Contact was released 38 years ago today.

Talking about *feelings* and estrogen then feeling *feelings* because of estrogen.

In the background, Java compiles. Just tech.lgbt things.

American dudes are banned for the next 3.5 years. It's the law.

Don't forget to love one another

When you can, do so openly. Showing your love for the important people in your life in public brings a bright light to dark places and holds back the monsters lingering in the shadows.

Y'know, hero shit.

Reminder to anyone who supports the NYT staff's labor action: unless a miracle happens and we get a contract deal by midnight, we will be walking out for one day tomorrow, Dec. 8.

We'll be asking supportive readers to abstain from visiting/using NYT offerings for the day, midnight to midnight. That means articles. That means multimedia. That means... Wordle.

I know. That one pains me too. But maybe the word will be like LYMPH and we'll all be lucky to miss it.

"That's an... interesting name."
"I was left on my parent's doorstep as a baby, and that's what the note said. We think it's faerie language."
"Oh, it's faerie language alright. It means 'kill this'."

Boss: if you fall asleep again today, I'll fire you

Me: ok

Boss: now go and do the sheep inventory

Me: oh no

Recall a time when someone came to your aid, stood up for you, showed you an unexpected kindness. Hold on to those memories, for they are dear. Strive every day to make someone else feel the way you did in that moment.

Writing is weird.

'Hey, you wanna hear about this thing that didn't happen?'
'To you, or-'
'To these people who don't exist. The whole thing's fake. Absolute bullshit, top to bottom. Are you in or not?'