Royotathon🚘

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idiot. one time documentary subject. Red River Métis. he/him. Free Palestine.

I know posting "the girls are fighting" seems funny, but it's actually insensitive and shitty. My father died in a girl fight. He tried to break it up and the girls pulled him apart like freshly baked bread. He didn't even scream. One moment he was there, the next just a spray of dad viscera.

asking the kind old man with a knack for sharing his lifetime of beautiful stories to reexamine his behaviour because actually it says a lot about who he is as a person when he chooses to respond to you with anecdotes.

Today I learned that my kid is aware of the song "barbie girl," but more importantly, that he thinks the line after "you can brush my hair" is "and throw me down the stairs," and I'm not sure if that's better or worse than the real lyrics

The fact that queer kids are never indoctrinated into straightness from reading about countless hetero relationships, but the mere whisper of the word gay instantly grooms straight kids for homosexual lifestyles really just goes to show how fabulous it is being queer.

“white people conquered canada and the indigenous people need to drop it” the government actually couldn’t beat the first nations people and had to make a deal to stop the fighting. thats why we have treaties.

idk if anyone remembers my posts about dealing with my father’s trash hoard after he passed, but today is his birthday, and i’m about to remove the last item from his house. just this couch and i’m done. 4 years, 9 30ft dumpsters, $30k in expenses. happy birthday you old bastard.

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i think only cowards dislike grumpy old people. drinking with an ornery 75 year old is downright cathartic. don’t gotta say a thing, just try to match their outrage and learn the true depths of your own disgust for what they’ve done to the consumer experience.

“adhd is so quirky” i was once hospitalized for burning my lungs and got reprimanded by nurses on 3 separate shifts for holding my breath bc i cannot have thoughts and breathe simultaneously. i basically have awake apnea.

never come to my home and say to me “no worries”. in the same way normal people are primarily water, i am mostly worries. i noticed you have not eaten since we walked across the yard, please sit down while i attempt to prepare you some photosynthesis from the nearest tree.