Malcolm Donaldson

Tomorrow, I'll be perfect & I can only be me.

[Suzie rizzio @Suzierizzo1]

An attendee named Tommy at an Abdul El-Sayed Michigan Town Hall meeting asked him if he would disavow his Muslim brotherhood and his response was Epic and genuine.

[Dr. Abdul El-Sayed @AbdulElSayed]

They said I shouldn't bother going to the Upper Peninsula. That it's Trump country, can't be won. Well, Escanaba would like a word!

[Bill Madden @maddenifico]

No Clapping. No Laughter. Nothing.

Friday, Trump's hate machine didn't just break down in Georgia — it completely crashed. The buffoon stood in front of a MAGA crowd, trying to spoon-feed his cult the usual repulsive bigotry by smearing Abdul El-Sayed, and the result was pure, unadulterated embarrassment.

It was the most pathetic display of racist political theater since George Wallace, except this time, the audience wasn't buying the hate he was selling.

[💙Brittney💙 @AZ_Brittney]

Trump’s rally.

Whomp whomp.

[Idiotocracy® @theidiotocracy]

FOR CANADIAN EYES ONLY. 🍁

DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT READING THIS IF YOU’RE NOT CANADIAN.

A LOVE LETTER TO CANADA.

Dear Canada,

Sometimes, in all the noise, the arguments and the headlines, we forget just how extraordinary you are.

So today, this one’s for you.

You’re the country that gave the world hockey, basketball, insulin, IMAX and the Canadarm.

You’re Alexander Graham Bell experimenting with the telephone in Brantford. Frederick Banting and his colleagues helping bring insulin treatment to the world. Geoffrey Hinton and Yoshua Bengio helping lay the foundations of modern artificial intelligence.

You’re Donna Strickland revolutionizing laser technology and James Gosling creating Java.

You’re Wayne Gretzky, Bobby Orr, Gordie Howe and Sidney Crosby.

You’re Summer McIntosh making us leap off the couch and cheer.

And you’re Terry Fox, running down a lonely Canadian highway on one leg, showing the world that courage isn’t measured by how far you get, but by how far you’re willing to go.

You’re Gordon Lightfoot singing about the Edmund Fitzgerald and the Canadian Railroad Trilogy.

You’re Stompin’ Tom Connors, stomping his boot through The Hockey Song and singing about places most of the world had never heard of.

You’re The Tragically Hip, turning small towns, hockey heroes and Canadian history into the soundtrack of a generation.

You’re Leonard Cohen, Oscar Peterson, Céline Dion, Anne Murray and Neil Young.

You’re John Candy, Eugene Levy, Catherine O’Hara, Martin Short, Mike Myers and Jim Carrey, making the world laugh.

You’re Lorne Michaels creating Saturday Night Live and James Cameron taking audiences to worlds they’d never imagined.

You’re Lucy Maud Montgomery and Anne Shirley, that wonderfully imaginative red-haired girl who made a little farmhouse on Prince Edward Island famous around the world.

You’re the Group of Seven, who looked at crooked pines, rocky shorelines and windswept forests and showed us just how beautiful our country really is.

You’re Viola Desmond refusing to accept segregation.

Willie O’Ree breaking hockey’s colour barrier.

And generations of Canadians who stood up against injustice, opened doors and helped make this country better.

You’re the First Nations, Inuit and Métis peoples whose cultures, languages, knowledge and traditions have shaped these lands for thousands of years.

You’re Tanya Tagaq, Susan Aglukark, Kenojuak Ashevak and the countless Indigenous artists and storytellers whose voices continue to enrich this country.

You’re the powerful stories of the Wendigo, carried through generations of Algonquian-speaking peoples.

And you’re Sasquatch, who’s apparently still doing a remarkable job of avoiding a decent photograph.

You’re the Rocky Mountains rising above British Columbia and Alberta.

The endless prairie skies of Saskatchewan and Manitoba.

The lakes and forests of Ontario and Quebec.

The red soil and rolling hills of Prince Edward Island.

The rugged coastline of Newfoundland and Labrador.

The fishing villages, covered bridges and ocean breezes of New Brunswick and Nova Scotia.

You’re the northern lights dancing above Yukon, the Northwest Territories and Nunavut.

You’re the Atlantic crashing against the rocks, the Pacific stretching toward the horizon and the Arctic reminding us just how vast this country really is.

You’re canoeing across a still lake at sunrise, with nothing but the sound of a paddle dipping into the water.

You’re the haunting call of a loon across the lake.

The smell of pine trees after the rain.

The crunch of autumn leaves under your boots.

You’re cottage docks, swimming holes, fishing trips, portages and the sound of rain on a tent roof.

You’re campfires, s’mores, mosquito bites and someone insisting they know a shortcut back to the campsite.

You’re a marshmallow catching fire while three people shout conflicting instructions.

You’re Saturday mornings at the rink.

Skates drying by the door.

Frozen ponds, backyard hockey and road hockey games interrupted by someone yelling, “CAR!”

You’re snow days, snow forts, toboggan hills and the first warm afternoon in spring when everyone suddenly appears outside.

You’re poutine, butter tarts, Nanaimo bars, Montreal bagels, Halifax donairs and sirop d’érable poured generously over Sunday pancakes.

You’re maple trees turning brilliant red in October.

The first snowfall in November.

The last stubborn snowbank in April.

And the annual Canadian tradition of declaring winter officially over about six weeks too early.

You’re the neighbour who shovels your driveway without being asked.

The stranger who helps push your car out of a snowbank.

The person who holds the door for someone twenty feet away, leaving both of them in an awkward little race to be polite.

You’re communities that come together when someone loses a home, faces a tragedy or simply needs a hand.

You’re the people whose families have lived here for generations and those who arrived yesterday, carrying their hopes for a better life.

You’re English and French, Indigenous languages and hundreds of others spoken around kitchen tables across this enormous country.

You’re accents that change from one province to the next.

You’re kitchen parties, community rinks, summer festivals, farmers’ markets and neighbours gathering around a backyard fire.

You’re small towns where everybody knows everybody.

And big cities where people from every corner of the world have found a place to belong.

You’re not perfect, Canada.

There are painful chapters in your history, injustices that must be confronted and promises still waiting to be fulfilled.

We disagree. We argue. We complain about the weather, the government, the price of groceries and the Leafs.

But when something truly matters, we have an extraordinary capacity to come together.

We’ve given the world discoveries that saved lives.

Inventions that changed industries.

Music that moved generations.

Stories that travelled across oceans.

Athletes who inspired millions.

And ordinary people who accomplished extraordinary things.

Yet some of the best things about you aren’t famous at all.

They’re the little things.

A canoe on a quiet lake.

A familiar song on the radio.

The smell of a campfire.

A hockey game on a frozen pond.

Fresh snow falling beneath a streetlight.

A neighbour waving from across the street.

A loon calling somewhere in the distance.

The sound of laughter around a kitchen table.

The feeling of coming home.

Because that’s what you are, Canada.

Not just a country on a map.

Not just a flag, a border or a collection of provinces and territories.

You’re the memories we carry.

The stories we tell.

The people we love.

The places we miss when we’re away.

From coast to coast to coast, we’re different in a thousand ways.

And somehow, through all those differences, we share something that feels unmistakably like home.

So here’s to you, Canada.

Not because we’re better than anyone else.

Not because we’ve got everything figured out.

And certainly not because we’re perfect.

But because you’re ours.

Our landscapes. Our stories. Our laughter. Our memories.

Our home.

And sometimes, in a world that seems determined to remind us of everything that’s wrong, it’s worth remembering just how much there is to love.

With love, eh?

Canadians. 🍁

[Rhonda Petrella @RhondaLucci]

DO NOT BE DISTRACTED

[𝗧𝗼𝗺 𝗢𝘀𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗻 PhD, FRSA. @call_me_tomasso]

I trust this man's judgement.

[X Global @X_Global_tv]

🚨 BREAKING:

Sellers: "I'm ending this because you're being extremely disrespectful. Don't be rude."

O'Leary: "I'm not an idiot."

[Abigail Miller @Abigail_M2050]

On January 6th, Capitol Police Officer Caroline Edwards was knocked unconscious after being beaten by Trump's angry mob. Donald Trump just pardoned the traitors who attacked her.

RETWEET if you stand with Officer Edwards against the Trump and the GOP!

[Acyn @Acyn]

Velshi: You get a whole lot of questions about the Muslim Brotherhood and terrorism and radical Islamism and all this kind of stuff.

El-Sayed: Look, at the end of the day, the whole reason this question is being asked is to insinuate that somehow I have dual loyalties. But I also know that I tread a long history of this. When John F. Kennedy ran for president, he was asked about whether or not his allegiance would be to the Constitution or to the Pope, because he would have been the first Catholic president. And he had to remind people that he wasn’t running to be the first Catholic president. He was running to be the next president of the United States.

I’m not running to be the first anything. I’m running to be the next senator from my state.

[Lakota Man @LakotaMan1]

Canada and Mexico sent water dropping aircraft to help fight fires raging in California.

Our bordering friends coming to our rescue despite Trump’s attempt to vilify them.

Thank you Canada and Mexico. 🇨🇦🇲🇽

[Donaldo 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿 @Stornoway_Cove]

Good News!

Someone standing up to Trump at last…

The judge can fine Trump up to $1 million dollars a day and double it every day thereafter until he turns up for his agreed and arranged deposition.

Hit him hard - where it hurts.

In his pocket.

It’s the least he deserves…

[BrooklynDad_Defiant!☮️ @mmpadellan]

Holy shit, BOSTON IS LIT!
#NoKingsDay

[Suzie rizzio @Suzierizzo1]

Imagine being the President of the United States and only this many people show up to hear you speak while former President Barack Obama fills a 23,500 seat venue in Manchester with lines around the building.

[Annie @AnnieForTruth]

That’s a fact! 💙

[Malcolm Donaldson @malcolmd4149]

@atensnut B

[Malcolm Donaldson @malcolmd4149]

@us_connie 1969 personal favourite

[TheFrenchie @ML3democrats]

My message to my more than 46,000 followers. Please read this tweet.

My American friends. The elections are fast approaching. The whole world is watching you closely. Many of us are very worried about what might happen. We all know that Trump won’t let go of power. Personally, I’m afraid of another January 6 but even worse.

Even though it may seem scary, you'll get through this.

I hope you’ll go out and vote. Everyone, vote and tell this administration: “NO TO A SECOND CHANCE.”

I’ll be following the election from start to finish. It will be very late in France, so I plan to stay up all night.

I was born in the late ’90s and grew up in the 2000s and 2010s. I miss that America full of hope, the one that elected an African American president in 2008, the one that stood by its allies, the one that had honor, terribly, and rest assured, hundreds of millions of people around the world miss it too.

Come to your senses, take back the reins, and say, “Fuck you, Trump,” this November.

Happy Saturday everyone 🎃🍂🦉

[Annie @AnnieForTruth]

Another blatant LIE by the Liar-in-Chief! 🤬