i find it interesting that all the sudden a class of unelected corporate shitheads think they are in charge of everyone and not just their employee underlings
Let's play a game. What if I stood on the street outside his home, documented his comings and goings, and sold those records for money... how long until I’m arrested? And how are my actions materially different than the intended function of his product?
"Seguiré haciendo mi arte hasta el día en que me muera, e incluso después de mi muerte, mi espíritu seguirá creando nuevas obras de arte." A los 97 años falleció la gran artista japonesa Yayoi Kusama (1929-2026), figura fundamental del arte contemporáneo internacional.
BREAKING: New reporting reveals Ken Paxton hid a deposition where under oath he may have admitted to crimes. James Talarico is officially suing Paxton to reveal it. Texans deserve the truth.
Few read all 1,051 trades in Trump's June disclosure. Elizabeth Warren did.
17 pages later, she wants to know who is actually running his accounts—and why 30 of those trades line up with things the Govt was about to announce.
She gave him until Friday.
https://t.co/Vzmsf0a5Wb
The people who believe that Hakeem Jeffries was accomplishing something beneficial to democracy by meeting secretly with Jared Kushner are the very same people who insisted that Merrick Garland was working diligently behind the scenes to stop Trump.
Reminder that Dolly Parton's 9 to 5 is a film about three women taking over an office and introducing free childcare, paid vacation, and flexible hours, resulting in a 20% increase in productivity.
“But if death comes for me peacefully and I fade gently from light into dark oblivion, why would I be afraid of it? Sometimes, I rather think it would be a comfort.”
Thank you for everything, Tim ❤️
@thejackhopkins Anticipating announcement from Sec Dogsbreath that the sailor will be represented by Lindsey Graham’s sister.
Lindsey, such a wealth of varied experience: JAG lawyer and senator, etc.
So looking forward to the staggeringly unqualified sister as she cosplays her brother’s life.
My last conversation with Tim Curry was about life and love and laughter. The grim physical state he found himself in has now ended, a blessing. Our blessing was that we had Tim Curry in our lives. RIP, my friend.