#Pfft
#Pfft
#LivinThatOldLadyLife
Side note: I don't mind mentions, if you want my attention.
Something to read as I peed,
This was what you were to me.
Something to do as I would pooh,
My only other use for you.
Now, I've got no use at all.
I'd rather sit there in the stall
Without a bloody thing to read.
So, run along now, @Twitter feed.
I thought of doing an essay on the broken bits of Twitter's platform (the censorship scale to followers count, the rampant abuse of reporting (with copy/paste appeal judgements), merritless (yet privileged) verification); but, no one would read it (least of all @TwitterSupport).
Anyone who thinks vaping nicotine is as damaging as smoking it hasn't the first f$&king clue what a circuit including both med ball slams and the battle rope would have done to my body's oxygen level had I not traded smoke for vapor fifteen years ago—so, suck on that.
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The theme of today's workout wardrobe is wrinkled 'n' relevant. #January6thCommitteeHearings
That don't seem right.
#Placation
Anyone got data on gun deaths (say for 2020 or 2021) that theoretically may have been prevented were the measures enacted by the bill Biden signed already active?
#LastYearToday
#FuckYouTwoTimes @TwitterSupport
#LastYearToday
#FuckYou @TwitterSupport
#LastYearYesterday
https://twitter.com/moondeerdotblog/status/1413641288516214784#LastYearToday
https://twitter.com/moondeerdotblog/status/1413921307884883968'Cause I'm going going back back to…
If I wanted to burn the house down (she doesn't get my humour). Just typing this for the screenshot made me a little nervous.
#LastYearToday
https://twitter.com/moondeerdotblog/status/1412924838780362753#LastYearToday
https://twitter.com/moondeerdotblog/status/1412927599215476736#LastYearToday
https://twitter.com/moondeerdotblog/status/1412928870701932546#LastYearToday
https://twitter.com/moondeerdotblog/status/1412944574612316162#LastYearToday
https://twitter.com/moondeerdotblog/status/1412957946942685186At some point, it may become more remarkable to have our meteorologists mention surprisingly average temperatures rather than record highs and lows.
Jolene … FFS … it was Jolene.
The mind mashup while preparing Murphy's meds (these usually kick off with lyrics improvised out of the medication names in the mode of Weird Al): �—The World is a Vampire—Crucify (where � is that little hussy who took @DollyParton's man whose name sure as sh$t ain't Nadine).