Blogroll
Wha? How many?
- 74,905 people who really just want to live vicariously through me
I like to hear myself text
- Grace gave me crap for playing farm sim when I got home from work. She’s now currently building windows and doors i… twitter.com/i/web/status/1… 4 days ago
- RT @BlackSwansDC: A statement. #sadastra https://t.co/yJh88t2FXO 5 days ago
- My wife and I spent the evening discussing advanced directives, power of attorney, and second parent adoption… just… twitter.com/i/web/status/1… 1 week ago
- RT @JoJoFromJerz: Maybe someday, women in America will have as many rights as guns do. 1 week ago
- RT @AnnaForFlorida: Six years ago, we lost 49 angels at Pulse Nightclub. Those directly impacted were majority LGBTQ+ community members & y… 3 weeks ago
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