Last night, Wednesday the 22nd, was an important night for the Portland protests, yet I left earlier than other nights when I’ve stayed at least 3.5 hours. “What accounts for this, friendly neighborhood Crip Dyke?” you might ask. It comes down to this: I wimped out.
Okay, folks, it’s time for your (S)PM (S)Portland (S)Protest Spam! Or maybe PM Portland Protest ‘Pam, whatever seems actually clever to you. Because I desperate to be seen as clever.
First up? Videos!
Just a picture of two BFFs snuggling each other and recharging so as to be ready for protest duty tomorrow night:
It’s a lazy afternoon just now.
Nothing better than hanging with your BoozeFriendForever.