I swear I am not a bot, please don't block me. Then again that's just what a bot would say.
I’m a fully qualified male strumpet and can assure you profssional hygeine, discretion, and animal gratification.
I’m also Assistant General Counsel of Antifa.
"(I)nterestingly is not a meteorologist and lives in Los Angeles..." - Washington Post. Independent writer/editor for clients including the WaPo, USC, SoCal News Group/Pasadena Star-News, City of WeHo. Rafter of atmospheric rivers. mikebranom.com
WNBA Draft/Scouting
All things hoops
https://markschlesinger.substack.com/
I use this solely to follow people. If I ever post anything something has gone terribly wrong.
Founder of the Hall of Merit at http://baseballthinkfactory.org. Everton, Islanders, Bills, Expos, Napoli, Ajax, Georgetown, Yankees, Cowboys
GenX, agender (he/she/they). Location: NCR (unceded Algonquin territory). Other interests: Legion of Super-Heroes, Toronto Blue Jays, generational cycles, books, Warren Zevon, lists, Christmas music. Probably a crank.
I don't follow back automatically.
The Camptown Wiki sings this song.
Forked from the "wiki_tmnt" account at Twitter. I look at random Wikipedia articles and try to form song lyrics out of them.
https://github.com/markongithub/camptown_wiki
History nerd. Baseball nerd. Wrote a book: "Evaluating Baseball's Managers" and used to write for the late, great Hardball Times.
A large person, in Canada. Father to two, smaller persons. Wife guy. Dual citizen, a modicum of discipline.
Proud liberal. Hobbesian. Unix apostate, Classic Mac OS revanchist, tilter at path-dependent windmills. Emacsist.
U boj, u boj za narod svoj!
The only wisdom we can hope to acquire is the wisdom of humility; humility is endless.
Here, dig me a grave; and toss in the lives that you can’t be bothered to save
All my life I’ve been good at being alive.
For many years, my mantra was, "Promise me you won't forget the memories that haven't happened yet."
Now it is more like, "Prepared to forget the memories I haven't even made yet."
