A humorous and edited street sign reads: "BE A RESPONSIBLE CITIZEN Properly Dispose of Your Dog's Waste" It includes an illustration of dog feces with an arrow pointing towards a Cybertruck, implying that waste should be disposed of in it. The text continues: "Place It Into The Nearest Cybertruck" Below, an additional line states: "If you see Elon Musk, you may also deposit it directly into his mouth." At the bottom, the sign features a fake city code and department reference: "CITY CODE ELNZ-A-DKHD DEPT. OF @FOLAFIA, CITY OF NEW YORK" The tweet, posted by Wu Tang is for the Children (@WUTangKids), captioned it: "Love this town 🤣🎯"

Never change, NYC.

Graphic with all three campaigns mentioned The links are in the copy in the post.

Get the word out on these special elections
We win these three and we take the house
No more trifecta
No more BS from Trump
We need people in these districts to step up and fight for it
Contact your friends and neighbors and raise hell
gayforcongress.com
joshweil.us
blakegendebienforcongress.com

I don’t think Mump will see it as a loss

Except he didn’t (fail). Alas

Well….

Thought exactly the same thing today while watching mandatory cybersecurity training video

Just watched “The Social Dilemma”. Hell, the red flags were all there - and nothing was done about it.

Trump orders agriculture department to take down websites referencing climate crisis

Democracy?

Reasons to Live Through the Apocalypse Sunrises. People you have still to meet and laugh with. Songs about love, peace, anger, and revolution. Walks in the woods. The smile you exchange with a stranger when you experience beauty accidentally together. Butterflies. Seeing your grandparents again. The moon in all her forms, whether half or full. Dogs. Birthdays and half-birthdays. That feeling of floating in love. Watching birds eat from bird feeders. The waves of happiness that follow the end of sadness. Brown eyes. Watching a boat cross an empty sea. Sunsets. Dipping your feet in the river. Balconies. Cake. The wind in your face when you roll the car window down on an open highway. Falling asleep to the sound of a steady heartbeat. Warm cups of tea on cold days. Hugs. Night skies. Art museums. Books filled with everything you do not yet know. Long conversations. Long-lost friends. Poetry.

I wrote this on one of the darkest days of my life. It gave me an anchor to hold onto.

Brilliant satirical cover from Private Eye, mocking spineless media organisations and journalists who submit and cower in the face of power 👏

Lesenswerte Tipps des US-Soziolinguisten George Lakoff („The Political Mind“):