Frank Lloyd White Boy retweeted
Your husband smacks your butt as you unplug the crock pot full of buffalo dip
Civics of yesteryear are so awesome. You used to be able to serve on the city board of cattle condemnation, or the state commission on lunacy, or perhaps work for a non profit called “Uplifting The Wretched And Unwashed Poors Through Works of Charity and Good Manners”
Frank Lloyd White Boy retweeted
This isn't a brick. It's a promise.
It's not about clay. It's about trust.
The mortar isn't holding the wall. It's holding space.
We're not laying courses. We're laying meaning.
Not perfect. But real.
This isn't a wall — it's a mirror.
Let that sink in.
Frank Lloyd White Boy retweeted
i moved to indiana at 21 as part of Mao's Down to the Countryside Movement.



































