I'm sorry frens. I lost my cool these past couple of days. It pains me to see my kin attack my ancestors as theirs are attacked. You have many to Lee. But will you defend mine when the enemy attacks?
We stand the precipice of the old world. Many argue that dixieland will survive. I doubt it though. The same beast that subsumed the Yankee spirit into the world spirit comes for all. We're all analog Algonquins. And I'm just possessed by a Mohican ghost, warning the few living Mohawks that pale faces are here.
Good night.

Peeky Breeders.

Feels good to be pissing off lefties again.

I'm tired of dealing with illiterates everywhere.

Thank God for laughter.

There will be a Christmas Ball. December 17th in the DC area. Details to follow.

Finally rebooting the substack.

I love Virginia as it’s my home, and it will never cease to be. But it’s essentially under foreign occupation now. Whether those foreigners wear the same skin I do or not.

I believe I must exile myself. I must leave. Across the mountains.

I hope to return one day.

Farwell fren. The last Marylander salutes you.

A golden ball and chain would be a very good wedding present for a well-behaved ex-lesbian.

The Mistletoe Masquerade Ball will be held the 17th of December, 3-10 PM, in the heart of Washington DC. 10$ door fee, cash bar, plus 1s highly encouraged. Email MistletoeMasquerade@proton.me for RSVP and details.

Lol. The most deranged thing on the TL today.