Rebel

I watch. Regularly, I watch.

One person. Two needles. Two rings.

A message. A changing message. Always the same, but different.

Two hands. They tell a story.

If millions could see, they would know.

Some know. They show us. We show others.

We are knitting a change.

A see change.

You are never anonymous when online. Never.

What’s your IP address?

Not Italian… I got no kinda skill like that…

And I’m afraid I can never again mention to anyone, ever, how I eat spaghetti.

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I may be more qualified than both the current and former head of DHS.

You may also be more qualified.

Cause it doesn’t take much…

I am ready to start another painting…

I am willing to paint a picture YOU took.

If you like that idea, reply with your pics.

Maybe sending out free gifts will make the world normal again.

Or anybody whose most recent / relevant experience wasn’t on faux news.

a little girl is eating a large plate of spaghetti with a fork and knife . Alt: a little girl is eating a large plate of spaghetti with a fork and knife .

the secret, which I will share…

blend vegetables and add them to the tomato sauce

the kids will never know, and it thickens right up

shhhh… it’s a secret

Wait what? I’m supposed to salt the water?

Costco.. let me tell you how you changed me.

I am alive with curiosity, yearning to see all the things… the many things, and foods, and clothes, and drinks, and…

Costco.. I want your curiosities, your exciting and new things, your look at these things, your everybody has one things.

I am awed.

Oh how I love thee, bacon, dear bacon.

Let me count the ways I love you, dear bacon.

Bacon, my one and only true love, for your salty fat, meaty middle, crispy, sometimes crunchy deliciousness.

You are meant for my BLT. You will feed me with nourishing fats and salts.

It will not be enough.

My dear mother, how I dream that you may know the deepest of secrets, that there is a way, a most fine and proper way, that one must partake of long pasta.

For to eat long pasta this way, the one right way, is to infinitely enjoy pasta so deeply, intrinsically, thoroughly, that I want you to know.

Ode to the food I must eat.

The food, such a delectable treat.

If I don’t eat, I’ll delay the day, I was meant to get out up on my feet.

Ode to the day I decide,

to eat the food inside,

of the fridge of the man who has a plan in which he will abide.

THIS is why agile is the way.

Love that…. It is, in fact, my goto karaoke song.

At least someone saw how wrong it would be.

Wow! This is amazing!!! You got skill! Just beautiful! One of the best I’ve ever seen!

Wow

DOA is OK!

There. Fixed it.

Men if you’re always walking around with ideas about us based on superficial stereotypes whether showing them on your face or through your actions and words, don’t be surprised if no one approaches you. Most women won’t ask you to share your thoughts.

Sometimes you might be actively blocking them.

Paaaarrrty!!!

Hope you enjoy!

Wow! I missed quite a show. Unbelievable…

Well, if GOP ain’t needed, we can fill all congressional seats with dems or independents.

Solid plan.

I heard it for the first time about the time my baby brother, Ben was born…

I love this one…

jerry from tom and jerry is wearing a diaper ALT: jerry from tom and jerry is wearing a diaper

Oh my. Gaining weight just looking at the lusciousness.

I guess I might never grow up….

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I didn’t know pasta should be weighed…

Thank you for the inclusion, Marcie. 💙💙💙