I forgot to run this on May Day, so now it is your official Mother's Day post! Ignore that first line. Hell, ignore all of it. IF YOU LIKE MY MAMA'S WRATH. And so today is May Day! We can have -- or heave! -- a cocktail for the working man. We can put on Our Marching Zapatos of Ocupado Justice! We can do lots and loads of things! But me, I'm missing mi mamacita communista. She didn't die or anything, she just retired and moved back to Oklahoma, where they still (unaccountably) haven't burned her for a witch.
Raise Less Corn, More Hell
Raise Less Corn, More Hell
Raise Less Corn, More Hell
I forgot to run this on May Day, so now it is your official Mother's Day post! Ignore that first line. Hell, ignore all of it. IF YOU LIKE MY MAMA'S WRATH. And so today is May Day! We can have -- or heave! -- a cocktail for the working man. We can put on Our Marching Zapatos of Ocupado Justice! We can do lots and loads of things! But me, I'm missing mi mamacita communista. She didn't die or anything, she just retired and moved back to Oklahoma, where they still (unaccountably) haven't burned her for a witch.