03 Thursday Dec 2015
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by Terri the Potato
I was busy over Thanksgiving weekend handling some personal health issues. Don’t worry, it is nothing some stitches and Neosporin treatments won’t take care of. When catching up on The Mary Sue feeds yesterday I came across the following headline from Nov 27:
Star Wars Fans Demonstrate Full Power of Harassment to Fox News Contributor.
Sigh. Not great, people. Continue reading
01 Tuesday Dec 2015
Posted in Life as a Leftie
San Diego is having a rough year. Universities are requiring students to take final exams. Naked. One can imagine that if the University of Alaska were to demand such a thing, lawsuits might be filed on behalf of the popsicled pupils. The pup-sicles? Continue reading
30 Monday Nov 2015
27 Friday Nov 2015
26 Thursday Nov 2015
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The world used to be a simpler place. In late October, year-end holiday excitement would begin to grow once the Night of Candy arrived. Stores would have post-Halloween sales for a week or so, and you could pick up some interesting stuff on the cheap. Continue reading
23 Monday Nov 2015
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Amanda, CHORFS, Kate, Potato Cannibals, Sarah, Terri, Thanksgiving
Posted by Quizzer | Filed under Behind the Frames
20 Friday Nov 2015
19 Thursday Nov 2015
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The Pope is overrated as a spiritual leader. Even if he likes you, he won’t do anything for you. If he doesn’t like you, he’ll still do nothing, plus complain. A lot. Bishops can be a headache, too. If a Bishop likes you more than the Pope, he will pay you taxes. This almost never happens: instead the Bishop will ship the tax monies you worked so hard to exploit from the peasants off to the Pope. Who’ll just waste it on the finger-relics of St. John. I think he has 15 now. Continue reading
18 Wednesday Nov 2015
17 Tuesday Nov 2015
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DGTOW
Greetings fellow dogs! My name is Calcifer and I am a DGTOW: a Dog Going Their Own Way. In my case, I like going in the entryway, under the kitchen table, and in the most perfect closet ever in the upstairs bedroom. I have not actually used the closet yet, but it is dark, cave-like, and large enough to hide the evidence, making a clean escape more than likely. Continue reading
Tempest in a Teardrop: The Churchians 