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Married n.b. queer living in Mi’kma’ki. Cat lover. Socialist. Lawyer turned publisher. Interested in justice, baseball, knitting, cooking, music, and did I mention I like cats? I really like cats.
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*takes deep breath* look folks, just this once, we gotta *grits teeth* hand it to.. *starts getting dragged off stage*... Yankees fans

11/10 social media work by the Durham Bulls

Funeral was on Saturday. Was a beautiful service with much excellent music thanks to my sister's friends. Followed by a reception, followed by what I can only describe as an after party.

Spent a good chunk of the day figuring out the details for my sister's funeral and writing her obituary and I feel like I've been hit by a truck. Grief is utterly exhausting.

Haven't talked about this much, but it continues. We're at the 18 week mark at the hospital, last 5 or 6 of which have been on a vent in the ICU. Truly horrible.

Hot dogs for dinner off my grandmother's china. If she's paying attention wherever the dead go she's horrified. But my sister's situation has made me pretty militant on the topic of "we're all going to die so live your life and use the nice dishes".

this is a day for those of us who have spent the last six months terminally online. this is for us and honestly, we deserve it.

This is "Nuremberg trial and capital punishment if you're *lucky*" areas and we have a duty to ensure reality reflects that

Today was the last half of the move and it was kind of hellish, but now we're sitting in our backyard and omg was it worth it.

It’s hard to express how perfectly this book is aimed at my demographic: Bechdel superfans who are tearing their hair out about rising fascism and the devolution of cable TV and also, who sit around wondering what’s up with the characters from Dykes To Watch Out For:

14 weeks ago, I came home because my sister had injured her back. I thought it would be a week or so of cooking and fetching while she recuperated. That was the last day this year that I was sort of okay. She went into the hospital the next day. She's been there ever since.

That there could be an American Pope at the same time there was an American Anti-Christ had not occurred to me.

A fun fact is that Hitler had his final freakout after hearing a radio broadcast detailing how joyful Italians spent a day spitting on Mussolini's body in a gutter.

A couple of days ago I told someone that I couldn't decide what I wanted more, for lil PP to lose his seat or for him to get shivved by caucus. Looks like I get both! 🎉

Trump becomes the first American president to lose a Canadian election

It's election day in Canada, and I know some people are pretty apathetic about voting. But today is a rare opportunity to make Pierre Poilievre—who is, by all reports, a giant asshole on every single level—profoundly unhappy. How often in life do you get the chance to make a shitweasel bully cry?

In fairness, the government of Nova Scotia *also* thinks Cape Breton is a separate province.

Happy 80th anniversary!