Eva Hamilton (she/her)

Incredible!

It's going to be beautiful. What a special gift!

WELCH: Mr. Yoho is also the husband of your former spokesperson, Tricia McLaughlin?

NOEM: Yes

WELCH: So your former assistant and her husband are the ones that got the DHS no bid contract for $143m. Any dispute about that?

NOEM: No.

This is an excellent, informative thread. (I will add that our Corsi-Rosenthal boxes make an enormous difference, especially during wildfire season.)

Yet another reason to promote transit, cycling infrastructure and walkable cities over automobiles. . .

Bernie's new billionaire wealth tax would raise $4.4T from the super-rich over the next decade.

That's more than enough to reverse Trump's Medicaid cuts, raise teacher pay, make childcare affordable, and build millions of affordable homes.

And guess what? The super-rich will still be super rich.

He is unbelievably stupid and evil.

Gorgeous!

Hmm. . . there's also this photo showing what appears to be an enlarged lymph node. That would be consistent with an infection. However, if he were to have lymphoma, the hands could be bruised from chemo, while the neck erythema could be a side effect of radiation(assuming they're lying, of course).

That's wonderful! How I wish Ontario would follow suit.

Wonderful news! Congratulations!

Yes, I noticed it a few days ago, but it's much worse now.

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Look at that beautiful face! 💕

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They look fantastic -- enjoy!

Horrifying

Dulce et Decorum Est Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs And towards our distant rest began to trudge. Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind; Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots Of tired, outstripped Five-Nines that dropped behind. Gas! Gas! Quick, boys!—An ecstasy of fumbling, Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time; But someone still was yelling out and stumbling And flound'ring like a man in fire or lime... Dim, through the misty panes and thick green light, As under a green sea, I saw him drowning. In all my dreams, before my helpless sight, He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning. If in some smothering dreams you too could pace Behind the wagon that we flung him in, And watch the white eyes writhing in his face, His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin; If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs, Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,— My friend, you would not tell with such high zest To children ardent for some desperate glory, The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est Pro patria mori. Credit This poem is in the public domain. Author Wilfred Owen

Happy Birthday!

Vile

I'm glad Canada is joining the protest against the IPC's disgusting decision.

Wonderful! ❤️❤️❤️

Utterly adorable! 💕

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Anticipated, awaited, yearned for. . .

Carney: Canada supports the United States…

Canada: no, we fucking do not.

I second every word and every measure of disgust.

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Blame it on the Bossa Nova.