Mutant, librarian, poet, union rabble rouser, dog, Ashkenazi Jewish. Neuroweird, bodyweird, mostly sleepy.
I write about transformative justice, community, love, Judaism, Neurodivergence, mental health, Disability, geography, rivers, labor, and libraries; through poetry, opinionated essays, and short fiction.
I review Schoolhouse Rock! songs at @PropagandaRock
a live website with template elements (alongside non-template items) and alarming google reviews which are largely either 1-star or 5-star
My dad stole the business from my mom it used to be a goth designer store but my dad cheated on my mom with a younger Korean women (that was in her thirties while he was nearly 50) and she and him changed it to what you see today by stealing it from my mom against her permission.
this is maybe the most cursed eatery i have ever seen
I did not expect the crypto art there, but it sure fits with the cursed vibe somehow
you see, their logo used to be an ape but they realised they could easily pivot with a hole saw and some paint
They don't close randomly for a few weeks to trek out to Ottawa, do they?
I was so confused about what this could possibly be until I saw "Crypto Art" and went, oh okay, I get it now.
I was talking with a friend about this place yesterday and he was convinced it was a front.
When I saw the original post I thought to myself "sounds like money laundering", which to my disappoint, it turns out to be.
