Lissa Harris 🌈🗑️🔥⚔️🐀
@lissaharris
COP is stored in the ovaries pompe à chaleur. recovering local digital news reporter. rural volunteer firefighter. Gideon the Sixth. your favorite deep state climate bureaucrat’s favorite shitposter she/her/bro 🔌⚡️
it’s already looking a bit yellow and weird upstate this was my PurpleAir monitor this morning
heat wave hack: roll a freeze pop into a hanky, tie it around your neck, be jaunty and French
man this would be a great place to write a really self-indulgent sci-fi novel
happy Pride to the greatest city in the world, which to be honest I’m glad I’m not in today. have so much fun though
my desk once belonged to a patriarch of my town in the 1800s. his name was Orville Rosa my grandmother bought it, I think at an auction, and gave it to my uncle as a wedding present. he later had it shipped to Japan years later he moved back to NY and Swedish death cleaned it to me
*tired cPTSD voice after 10,000 hours of therapy* man. discernment’s a bitch
I’ve been growing my hair out lately, which probably means randos don’t clock me as a big ol dyke quite as often, but when I look in the mirror I just feel like Owen Wilson
if Stella is ever doing anything bad and I catch her, she makes a deranged face like Riffraff in Rocky Horror
Dinky has the guiltiest face I’ve ever seen on a cat. idk what he did, but he does
she posted this on insta and told people in town to make me do the kick if they see me today hahahaha
btw is “beetle” a stuff noun, not a count noun, in the UK? are the Brits okay? I have questions
I got an iPad so I could do work stuff on the road without lugging a laptop around, but all I wanna do is make shitty weird sketches