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Reminder to self: stop in my high school bookstore tomorrow or Saturday, and buy postcards to send to my fellow alum, the junior Senator for my state.
I think I’ll mostly just send notes of solidarity with nice calligraphy if i can manage it, but I do plan on including some pointed reminders of specific policies that it is crucial to me that we don’t compromise on.
I’m not sure this woman really has a spine; she’s a politician. But she’s not stupid, to have gotten where she is.
I’ll send Schumer postcards too, but I don’t think he’ll care what’s on the front. I can get those in a Thruway rest stop, maybe they’ll be funnier that way.
I know it’s not as good as calling, but Christ, I can’t the phone, you know? I can’t the phone, it doesn’t even get a verb.
oh, also, i figure, in the car if I’m not driving (oh, to not be driving, for once) I’m probably going to busy-work my way through a bunch of little denim patches that say “No Pasarán” on them, maybe I should make enough to send to people who want them. (I found a bunch of denim squares I cut out of jeans ages ago; a bunch have five-pointed stars stenciled on them from some long-ago project I never did much with, but I figure that’s just decoration. If I get ambitious I have silver metallic thread and can embroider safety pins onto them. Let’s see if I do it.)

Reminder to self: stop in my high school bookstore tomorrow or Saturday, and buy postcards to send to my fellow alum, the junior Senator for my state.
I think I’ll mostly just send notes of solidarity with nice calligraphy if i can manage it, but I do plan on including some pointed reminders of specific policies that it is crucial to me that we don’t compromise on.
I’m not sure this woman really has a spine; she’s a politician. But she’s not stupid, to have gotten where she is.
I’ll send Schumer postcards too, but I don’t think he’ll care what’s on the front. I can get those in a Thruway rest stop, maybe they’ll be funnier that way.
I know it’s not as good as calling, but Christ, I can’t the phone, you know? I can’t the phone, it doesn’t even get a verb.
oh, also, i figure, in the car if I’m not driving (oh, to not be driving, for once) I’m probably going to busy-work my way through a bunch of little denim patches that say “No Pasarán” on them, maybe I should make enough to send to people who want them. (I found a bunch of denim squares I cut out of jeans ages ago; a bunch have five-pointed stars stenciled on them from some long-ago project I never did much with, but I figure that’s just decoration. If I get ambitious I have silver metallic thread and can embroider safety pins onto them. Let’s see if I do it.)
