#ActuallyAutistic #FireRooster. Broadcaster-producer WQAX Bloomington Indiana, 1975-1993. Generally exhausted. I love my family and my cats.
Ha! I’ve seen that before, at TinykittensHQ that’s the Paw of Nope!
Oh believe me there will be parakeets there, my mother would not step foot into heaven if there weren’t her feather family. Me too as a matter of fact, looking forward to seeing Nigel ‘cause he’s a GOOD boy and a little person person, as he told me many times. And Steve G with Dino – “I’m a dinosaur!”
I am completely convinced there is a Rainbow Bridge, a next life where our dear ones watch and await us. I think there really is communication. Waffle is there and you’ll see him again.
I always fantasized about outfitting my car with loud audio equipment and playing opera, but instead of Wagner I’d have the best of Franco Corelli.
I think the issue with the team name is that those guys by and large weren’t Indian people. “Indians” isn’t and shouldn’t be derogatory. It is still used officially by many nations, cultural services, AIM (American Indian Movement), offices, social service outfits etc. I’m ambivalent about it because at my first grade school the team was the Indians and had a dignified looking mascot.
Foxy would use the opportunity to prove that her teeth are just fine, thank you. I have enough demonstrations of that as it is.
Tommy has never looked more like a game show host than right here.
There is some controversy about this among Indian people. Like, some are saying don’t delete these words, reclaim their true meaning.
My dad used to call me a little one of those. I’ve never been uncomfortable with it.
I still have all my old Jasper shirts. I use them for packing fragile things in storage.
In the same mythical land where dogs and cats sit still while you put flea stuff on them.