I read “beers” as “bees” and was really confused. Although a few bees wouldn’t hurt as long as you don’t antagonize them.

My dog likes to sleep in. She will poke her head out of the covers at 7:30am, watch me get up and then go back to snoring.

What about…

Yellow for sure. Used to also be green when I had blond hair, but now I’m a red head, and green looks bomb.

I’m not sure if OP means it in a different context, but sound baths I go to is when someone plays singing bowls and gongs and chimes and such while you lay on a yoga mat with eyes closed and enjoy. I do them all the time, feels amazing.

I’m starting a little 6-week Womens circle, so I hope to set it up and start marketing it this week.

That’s some big booty.

Yeah, but can’t you gather ingredients for a spell during the day and then use them at 3am?

So, likely major depressive disorder? I’m not surprised. The future looks bleak.

I’m pretty sure they are talking about doing this all day. It’s just a new name for major depressive disorder.

I’ve got irises. Can you milk me, Greg?

Happy International Women’s Day!

For those of you who want to either get involved politically or to just have a community that gets it, I highly recommend finding your local chapter of the League of Women Voters. It’s a great organization.

Don’t let the bastards grind you down.

Mullvad is how my 80-year-old mom can access the real internet in Russia. I top off her account here in the U.S., and she can browse all she wants. It’s easy enough for her to use.

Oh, also obligatory fuck Putin.

More art:

That is so cute, I love it!

Ok, here it is:

The sounds are killing me 🥹

There are guys out there who refuse to wash their own buttholes cause that’s “gay.”

This might be the best Lemmy comment of all time.

Asking the very important and frankly, controversial questions.