An ornament from every year my wife and I have been together, except this year. Things get especially special starting with 2015.
I wish I had faith that enough of my fellow Americans were going to show up and do the right thing today to make a difference.
Trying on her Halloween costume.
My largest fundamental problem with the GOP is the idea that poverty is some sort of moral failing. I find this attitude pervasive even among those Republicans who aren’t racist, misogynistic assholes. I think it’s just as deplorable.
I don’t think Donald Trump is any worse than your average Republican. If anything, I think he’s fairly representative of the ones I know. As a white man living in Georgia, you’d be amazed at what people say when they think you’re “one of them”.
We are both very photogenic.
My little girl is representing my favorite band.
If there’s anything that makes me sad, it’s when a rapist loses his opportunity to coach children. It just fills me with sadness.
He’s drunk. I think he’s drunk.
Oh wow. He’s even more unhinged than Graham.
I keep hearing the question “what happened to Sen. Lindsey Graham?” as if this isn’t who he’s always been.
The world moves forward. People move forward. Humans move forward. We advance. We become more progressive. We move past old wrongs.
Yet, the GOP remains stuck in the evil fucking past. Anita Hill 2.0 is underway and it is every bit as bad as feared.
Cooking … sort of.
She appears to be very proud that she wrote her name.
The wound on my foot is looking better!
Scissor fun.
This is a “smile”.
A post without maggots! Just my cute kid and my really old, but still cute, dog.
My wound before the maggots.
The maggots.
The maggots four days later. Plump!
My wound after four days with the maggots.
Yeah. My life feels gross and strange.
My Grandpa’s union pin from the year I was born. I never miss him more than I do on Labor Day.
