Month: December 2015
Aren’t these fascinatingly stupid times? This video is not a parody; in fact it’s playing in a loop on a free-standing tv console in at least one Amtrak station. Gabby’s Playhouse presents a special screening of your new FreedomCommand — RUN, HIDE, FIGHT: Run! Hide! Fight! Just like our lower-primate ancestors! And as you’re cowering
Nooooo i spelled “tyrannical” wrong sorry Hope you have a merry birth of the shady fictional death-cult magician who was basically the foundation of all this patriarchal, covetous, white-supremacist hideousness (with all the bearded tree-worshipping gods that went before him)
If these diary comics ever come out as a book i promise those ginkgo leaves will be corrected to look like actual ginkgo leaves. Also “ginkgo” will be spelled correctly.
Re: the third panel… you probably think we’re making it up, but:
The evocative songs in question, for anyone who’s curious: “Honolulu City Lights” by the Beamers “Ku’u Home O Kahalu’u” by Olomana It’s hard to imagine anyone in the Hawaiian diaspora going more than six months without listening to these songs and weeping.