🏳️🌈David Lytle🏳️🌈
@davitydave
🏳️🌈 Husband to 1, dad of 2. Journalist. Sandwich fan. Hoosier in California. I spend an inordinate amount of time staring off into the distance. Letterboxd:
This jackass Troy Jackson has his own baggage assaulting women—but sure, ask me for money.
Hey, Chin. You were managing a statewide campaign for a national office, or, at least, that’s what you were paid to do.
My husband just texted this picture of Hazel Pennybones to me during their walk. #dogs
@chrislongview.bsky.social And look at that. I have no idea if I ever thanked you for your condolences. Thank you!
My husband is quietly singing the entirety of Evita while he’s painting the dining room. The sun is edging toward the horizon. It’s perfectly balmy with a sweet breeze moving through the window in our front room. Everything is okay, if just for a moment.
I missed the part where any of these candidates called for the abolition of Israel. And we’re not supposed to question Israel’s policies?!!? Fuck all the way off.