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Tomorrow, April 1st 2025, we have a massively important State Supreme Court election here in the state of Wisconsin. It will decide the balance of the state supreme court, and it's vitally important that we get Susan Crawford elected. Elon Musk has literally poured millions of dollars into Brad Schimel's campaign, and we are fighting for our lives here. I've already voted, and if you haven't yet and you live here... make sure you do.
But no matter what happens tomorrow, no matter what the result is, the fight is far from over. ICE agents are grabbing people off the streets, our public institutions are being systematically destroyed, and our international and diplomatic relations with historically close allies are just, honestly, fucked right now. Today is Trans Day of Visibility, and trans and queer rights have been under steady attack by the right. As a nonbinary person and member of the trans community, I'm genuinely scared for a lot of my friends right now.
But we fight. We stand up. We survive.
If we accept defeat, we are handing victory to those who want us dead. By living and fighting, we carry on to the next day and then the day after that. I know I posted it right after the election last November, but there's a pretty famous Joe Hill quote everyone should keep in mind: "Don't waste any time mourning. Organize!"
Go out, hug your friends. Build a local community if you can, and get involved in your local politics. Make sure you call your Reps and Senators every day if you can, and for pete's sake fucking vote.
We can make it as long as we don't stop fighting.
Remember that on April 5th at 11AM Eastern/10AM Central you can join me for the Critical Thinking Witches' Collective's April Brew virtual event! Attendance is free, and you can register here!
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This kind of reminds me of a pool incident.
What is this the second or third time we have had some one contemplating that chandelier?
Where’s your precious Terrence now?!?
Sulking like Achilles in his tent?
Planning his defense with the plaster tire tracks, footprints, dog-smellin’ prints and twenty-seven 8 x 10 color glossy photographs with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one explainin’ what each one was?
You can get anything you want, excepting a moment’s peace…
(this feels weird – for the first year in I forget how many I’m not on any concoms. Fingers crossed… I can use the break.)
Wondering is fine. It’s when you try to find out that trouble starts.
Nope, still not used to a character with my name. It helps that Terrence is an insufferable jerk and at least I think I’m not that. But it’s still super weird to see it.