My Radical Plan
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Mighty Confrères!
Mighty Confrères!
I am energized! Belligerent! Defiant! (So is Robbie.)
Now. What is my plan?
To love my life.
That’s my plan. To love my dogs. That’s my program. To love my cat. To love the soup I just made. To love my friends. To love the Conflab. To love my walks. To love my hovel. To love the stars at night. I have done enough for now. So there you have it. That’s the full syllabus, Baby!
So, whattya say, we start small, love ourselves a little bit, and then we can all get together and come with a plan to start shakin’ the Karens.
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Thank you. I needed this. However, I already posted the following nasty message to The Universe. Mea culpa.
Bless me, St. Joan of Snark 🙏✨💫
It’s been several days since my last snarktorial comments. I’m not currently on speaking terms with The Universe. Gafuckyaself, Universe. You know what you did! I know that’s harsh, but my better angels have flown the coop. Replacement angels have been ordered but there’s a supply chain problem.
Love you. Mean it. Yes, against my better judgement, I still love you. Damnit.
Yours always,
ME, Mother Emerita
I wish I could relax like you, Jean, and everyone else who can. Instead I am so furious and so scared. I need to do something everyday, so today I wrote to Biden and Harris and my congressman to urge them to all make sure that structural safeguards are in place and to pack the goddamned Supreme Court. It probably won't make a dent, but I have to do something. Any other suggestions welcome. love Caroline