here we are

Jason Rhyley / ATL / too geek to function

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Before & after. Damn near half of an 11-yard-tall bradford pear tree broke off in Thursday’s high winds, bounced off my fence (breaking eight pickets), and then slid downhill. Extracting it required cutting it into ten foot sections with a chainsaw (while standing on a slick 40 degree slope, mind you), dragging it uphill and around the house, then breaking it down so that no part is larger than a yard so that the people we pay to take away the trash will actually take away the trash. I have seen them out there with measuring tape.

Feeling super butch this morning. So butch that I might have butch poisoning. Oh god I’m dizzy. I’m going to go lay down for a while.

Filed under I already did not have warm feelings about bradford pears but now I want to clense them from the world with fire

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Knowing how the government spies on us is important. Not only because so much of it is illegal — or, to be as charitable as possible, based on novel interpretations of the law — but because we have a right to know. Democracy requires an informed citizenry in order to function properly, and transparency and accountability are essential parts of that. That means knowing what our government is doing to us, in our name. That means knowing that the government is operating within the constraints of the law. Otherwise, we’re living in a police state.

We need whistle-blowers.

What We Don’t Know About Spying on Citizens: Scarier Than What We Know - Bruce Schneier - The Atlantic

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It has rained every day this week. You think that stopped us? Pictured: waving “hi” to tropical storm Andrea. 

It has rained every day this week. You think that stopped us? Pictured: waving “hi” to tropical storm Andrea. 

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There’s nothing quite like being locked out of a hotel room at 4 AM, a mere twenty feet from a desperately needed shower, 16 feet from a more-desperately needed coffee pot, to help you fully appreciate the thin veneer of civilization which holds us all in check. I’m about to go track down the loud-ass goose that led me outside in the first place, half awake and craving a smoke, and give him a light cunt punting.

Filed under i'm just waiting for someone inside to wake up because really this is my own damn fault well mine and that fucking goose's