Mr. Murderbritches

He doesn’t if your intentions are good, he doesn’t care if the milk of kindess pumps through your arteries like an army of Millenials jacked up on Red Bull.

Oh no.

Mr Murderbritches can haz your face of boi, don’t mess with Mr. Murderbritches.

Do. Not. Do. It.

Article from 2019:

The legend of Utah bobcat Mr. Murderbritches

People are still in love with this feisty feline.

In Whitefish, Montana

RDP Tuesday – Distinction

In Whitefish Montana two people met on a corner and in that moment they each had a decision to make.

One person made the decision to stand on that corner with grace and dignity.

The other made the decision and now has distinction of joining the ranks of Racists and Domestic Terrorists that have plagued this country and pushed us to this terrible point in time.

In Whitefish, Montana two people had a decision to make.


In Whitefish, Montana, a young woman named Samantha Francine is confronted by a large white man with balled fists, shouting, “Black Lives Matter? Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!” She does not look away.

This is America, 2020.

(Photo by Grace Jensen