Thingy

"What we've got here... is a failure to communicate."* The first thing I saw on Bluesky was a poster accusing the famous newlyweds of being horrible, vile shits for inviting Steven Demetriou , who allegedly makes a living housing brown people, and not in the way you'd think the couple would support. So, cynical me takes a look and the only thing I saw was a feed on Facebook apologizing for confusing Sr. with Jr. who was at the wedding.  I posted the post, then heard some more through the ether that both father and son were indeed at the wedding. If true regarding Sr. and his involvement in locking up innocent people, then I agree, it was a shitty thing to have him there. He's a friend of a friend of Travis, the groom. The couple must have known he was going to be there unless he crashed the shenanigans and that is highly unlikely.  Sure puts a damper on the lovely couple's nuptials if its true. I wasn't a fan of either before and have zero fucks to give re...

  I try to avoid reading anything about Mitch McConnell. He makes me ill to listen to and to look at. If he had another personality his looks wouldn't bother me and I know how horrible that sounds but that's the way it is.  But, I hear Mitch might be dead. He's definitely incapacitated at the moment. Most loving wives would be at the bedside of a critically ill partner. Elaine Chao, McConnell's wife flew off to China and met with some officials - about what? I dunno! Why would a person travel to a foreign country three days after hubby is found lying on the floor after a possible heart attack? This is not a useful post because I know nothing other than the most vile human being is doing a Schrodinger's cat on us and Jessica Fletcher should be following the wife.  I will say we need to put limits on people who need two strong men to carry them around like a dead Bernie. It is absolutely preposterous to have these ancient, braindead, useless politicians hanging in the...

  I heard this phrase growing up all the time in the Thingy household - "It's a woman's prerogative to change her mind." It was a sexist attitude and a lame excuse for being a beyotch, which my mother tended to be on occasion. My sisters and I have a running joke about Mom thinking herself a princess who married a dirty farm boy and would never be happy. But that's another story. Let's discuss JD Vance and his prerogative to also change his mind. Or, has he? Lol. Of course not. He still thinks Trump reprehensible, an idiot, and, "leading the working class to a very dark place." I have to admit, as I momit (mouth vomit) JD is an intelligent person. I did read his memoir, 'Hillbilly Elegy,' almost to the very end, where he finally revealed his true colors. I don't toss out many books, but this was an exception.  I still believe he's a very bright man. He's also the biggest opportunist in the Trump regime and that is mind blowing sin...

My doomsaying prediction was correct regarding the box office results of, ' Supergirl .' The movie is going to be recorded as a giant flop in the movie books.  So, what happened? I think the neanderthal was right. Men want women to look stunning as they fight evil. They want boobage, lust and sexual innuendo. They don't want an average looking young lady, even if she's clever, funny, or a ball busting hero. Don't be surprised. This is who we are. We live in misogynistic society where women are patted on the head, tolerated, fucked and forgotten. Honestly, do not be surprised. I did so well predicting the obvious, I will write about the next big anticipated blockbuster arriving July 17th.  If you've been here before, you might recall, I hated the book, 'The Odyssey,' with a passion. If you want alpha men who spend their days fighting and the other activity 🫢 and mortal women who remain steadfast, always in the background, unless they are wild, cruel an...

  It's hot. Normally the heat doesn't arrive until mid July, but that was in the past. This is our new normal. I don't have a/c so the nights have been extremely uncomfortable. I live in Wisconsin for a reason and it's not for this.  Anyway, let's check into the Great American Carny Festival in our capital. It ain't going so well, folks. Tomorrow it's going to be in the low 100's and possible thunderstorms. I feel sad that I get great pleasure in seeing this. I want this charade to fail. Bigly. Unfortunately, the Trump regime will make others pay for this failure. I'm not sure who they're going to blame for this. Right now they're just lying through their asses. The Fox whores and hounds have been sitting in front of a live shot of the fairgrounds which are empty and claim everything's fine, it's great! It's actually laughable and horrible at the same time. Is there a word for that?  A fun fact- people are so desperate for relief ...

  There wasn't much family time in the Thingy household except for Sunday evenings. I hated Sundays with a passion because it preceded Monday - school. I also hated it because Dad liked to hog the TV and watch Ed Sullivan. Sometimes I didn't mind, especially when the Beatles performed. It was only sullied by Dad's constant haranguing that they looked like thugs. He abhorred them. My mother and sisters loved them. Mom was a lifetime fan.  One singer Dad fawned over was Tom Jones. He frickin loved Tom. His voice was magnificent, Dad would say as Tom twerked onstage. He was a real manly man. Tom Jones creeped me out. He used to wear suits with his shirt unbuttoned to his navel and wore gold chains on his disgusting hairy chest. The Beatles were beautiful. They sang about love and hard day nights.  I hear Tom is a nice guy and this isn't really about him except for a song he sang. Delilah. It's not a song I thought about until today when I saw a blurb regarding Metallic...