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Watch my ass get invited to the bbq because I'm funny, leftist, creatively "witchy", and a fucking critical thinker. Send your energy my way. I'll do scientific shit with it.

Oh, no. It's even worse. Sipping my wine from the new local shop, the one next to my fav dispensary, the one that has a party area full of hubaloo on the weekends, they want to stock the Snoop wine because I said it's perfectly balanced (yes,try it), they are part and parcel with the dispensary next door, I call the corner the one stop shop for my chronic pain needs (the booze dude caught the chronic joke, made me happy) I'm becoming known.... I might be on my way to local personality?

@stueytheround I'd contribute. Where's the "I'm horny and figured out how to capitalize on it" chairity website?

Fucking LOVE the twins. Y'all remember the sativa overdose? I couldn't type from shaking fingers. The nuts after the violent nuts? They were there. When I couldn't get y'all or Joe to figure out "call for help", these twins (retired psychiatric nurses, both of them, figured out, "you want us to call the police?" YES, thank you. These are the people telling me I need to professionally read tarot cards. I needed y'all to appreciate that with me.

There's a special goodness feeling reserved for when those who know you down to your most embarrassing moments (the twins, right across the street know more than you do,) urge you on in your most insane ideas like "um, you could do this."

He said I should get internet tomorrow. I'll give him a day leeway, and if this ends up being not, I need help with a ho fund me for a ticket to New York to kick him in the nads.

Go fund me. Keeping the typo for ho pride.

I keep thinking of a few years ago when we were doing poorly and I suggested the possibility of me doing tarot card readings and the look of embarrassed horror that crossed Joe's face.... These fucking twins are a bad influence. Just awful. Fuck, I love them.

Yup. Definitely need to put "any prophecy is accidental" on the sign.

@Flibitz My superstitious ass looked at your profile to "attune" to you, but I assure you any prophecy is entirely accidental. Thinking about writing that last bit on my sign. Check your DMs in about 5 min, and your profile rawks.

@Flibitz Sure, I'll do a 3 card draw. Housewives (50s era kitch), Zombies, pagan, or Steampunk?

Oh, no. The twins are after me to actually give them readings. I told them I do a near secular thing with a psychological approach for creative inspiration, they don't seem to care. I told them it would be an entertainment thing. Fuck. I need to practice tarot banter. Anyone want me to pull a card for them and give a really real reading? It would be so super accurate, I promise. Off to stare at the Zombie and Housewives tarot for "truths behind the veil".

I learn to fix most things by breaking them. Doesn't work as well for marriage.

@Tacitus_Kilgore @LiberalLibrarian @ps9714 Maybe longer. Just remembered an old poem I heard a rumour was inspired by Russian propaganda. Still saving data, so search if you will, but A.E. Housman (1859-1936) wrote:

Infant Innocence

The Grizzly Bear is huge and wild;
He has devoured the infant child.
The infant child is not aware
It has been eaten by the bear.

Where's that image of Putin holding MTG as a toddler?

Hey @th3j35t3r I bet @Alfred could write a book of political poetry that could sell to raise CoSo funds. I kinda agree with "why would I read a book that someone didn't bother to write", but I think I'd totally read that from cover to cover.

@Tacitus_Kilgore In the land of tweets and fiery speech, A man named Trump, with words out of reach, He rambles on with no clear direction, Filled with bluster, blather, and misperception. His sentences meander, winding and long, But substance and clarity seem to be gone, Like a ship lost at sea, adrift in a fog, His words swirl and churn, like a thick, muddy bog. He speaks of walls and fake news galore, But truth and reason he chooses to ignore, With bombast and bravado, he fills the air, Yet his words, like smoke, vanish into thin air. So listen with caution to his rambling drone, For beneath the bluster, the seeds of discord are sown, In a world where words hold power and might, Let us seek clarity, truth, and insight.

@Alfred Please give us a poem about how trump rambles on about nothing.

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