The Fourth Amendment protects people from unreasonable searches and seizures…. ICE agents don’t get to kidnap someone, from a coffee shop parking lot, without reasonable suspicion or probable cause. The Fifth Amendment guarantees due process…. Holding someone against their will while refusing to tell them why, or denying them access to contact anyone, is a constitutional violation

Virtual Ministry Archive

great it comes with an anti splash mat and 62% off only for twunks that have more than 2 felines that need fresh water all day


 

we are not doing anything you fat christian slut!


 

just vibing in the NWO/ww3


 

same aircraft carrier I was on at age 14 for a "tour" when docked in BC


 

BREAKING🚨🏳️‍🌈 A gay Filipino American man was riding the D.C. Metro on the Fourth of July when hundreds of masked white nationalists boarded and surrounded him. He texted friends his location so someone would know where he was. His name is Roswell Encina. He runs the U.S. Capitol Historical Society, a nonprofit chartered by Congress to preserve the history of the building where the people are supposed to be represented. He was headed to a July 4th party in Maryland when the train car changed. At Eastern Market or Potomac Avenue, he saw the men board — khaki pants, blue shirts, white face coverings, sunglasses. Members of Patriot Front, the white nationalist group that emerged after the deadly 2017 Unite the Right rally in Charlottesville. They carried Confederate flags and altered American flags and chanted "Reclaim America." "I think I froze a little bit," Encina said. He didn't know at first who they were. He noticed patches, logos, and started piecing it together. "I was terrified, honestly, just because I wasn't sure what the motives were." They stayed on the train with him for about 25 minutes. He thought it was just his car, maybe the next one. Then he watched hundreds of them pour off at New Carrollton, a Maryland suburb. "It really did kind of take my breath away." A Getty photographer named Finn Gomez captured Encina sitting there, masked figures crowding around him. The image spread everywhere. Two other photos from the same day showed a young Black woman and a Black man on the Metro, surrounded the same way. Encina came to this country as an infant. His father served in the U.S. Navy. When he turned 18 in the Philippines, his dad took him to the U.S. Embassy in Manila so he could vote. D.C. police said there were no arrests. The transit agency didn't respond to questions about passenger safety. This wasn't a rally in a stadium. This was hundreds of masked men taking over public trains full of families on Independence Day and walking off without a single officer stopping them. If you appreciate Gay News, it would mean the world if you followed my page. Thank you for being here.


 


 

BREAKING🚨 Trump just ABANDONED his $400 million Qatari jet on the runway in Turkey and flew home on the OLD Air Force One — “I’m No. 1 on the kill list for Iran,” he said. The press onboard received chilling instructions: “keep your window shades closed.” Trump flew to the NATO summit aboard the Boeing 747 “gifted” to the U.S. by Qatar, his first international trip on the plane. He wanted that jet badly. Thick carpets, wood paneling, even a small library. On Wednesday, hours after he restarted the war with Iran, he climbed back onto Air Force One for the flight home and left the gift behind. His explanation kept shifting… He first told reporters the Qatari plane was making a "short trip" to bases in England so service members could tour it. He also said the switch was "for old time's sake." Then, asked directly if the change was about threats, he said he was number one on Iran's kill list. A retired CIA officer put it plainly, posting that the Secret Service and the Air Force "pleas must have won out, over Trump's vanity project," and that the jet is "just not ready for prime time overseas." The reason it's not ready is the whole scandal. Turning a plane into Air Force One takes years and more than a billion dollars, because it needs missile defense systems and shielding against the electromagnetic pulse of a nuclear blast. Trump's team fast-tracked it. One defense analyst said the infrared defensive systems that sit behind the engines on the real Air Force One appeared to be completely missing from the Qatari jet. The Air Force says it spent under $400 million and took "no risk." Experts put the real cost closer to $1 billion. And Trump still plans to take this plane with him after he leaves office.


 

This is satanism and people can be very evil I have serious issues trusting my own family now that I lived through a group effort to bring me down its so fucked all I can do is avoid everyone and I am sorry for that I just have my sense of security to protect


 






 


 

BREAKING: MAGA congressman MERCILESSLY booed by constituents after claiming Trump's Medicaid cuts "protected" vulnerable Americans! Nebraska Rep. Mike Flood had an answer cued up to a question he knew was coming. But the audience wasn’t buying what he was selling. During a town hall meeting this week, Flood was asked a simple question: what are you going to do for people with disabilities who depend on government benefits? Flood immediately turned to Donald Trump's "One Big Beautiful Bill." "Under the One Big Beautiful Bill, we protected a system that if it had gone unchecked, it would not have been long-term available for the very people that are the most vulnerable," Flood began. As loud boos filled the room, Flood tried to continue. "The developmentally disabled, the persistently mentally ill, people that are of advanced age," he continued over the din, "We protected Medicaid in a bipartisan, common-sense way." The audience responded with even more jeers. The exchange captured a growing problem for Republicans trying to sell Trump's signature domestic legislation. Flood tried to sell the bill as protecting Medicaid, but independent analysts have reached a very different conclusion along with his constituents. Lest we forget, the legislation cuts nearly $1 TRILLION from Medicaid over the next decade, according to congressional estimates. Health care advocates warn the reductions will force states to scale back services, leave vulnerable Americans without coverage, and put hundreds of rural hospitals at risk. Flood has previously acknowledged that some rural hospitals may be forced to abandon services and operate more like stand-alone emergency rooms as funding pressures mount. Flood also faced boo-birds when he praised the SAVE America Act, the legislation that requires proof of citizenship for voter registration but largely does away with mail-in ballots. At another moment, a participant asked Flood, “When are you going to call up President Trump before he bankrupts this country?” But it was the reaction to the Medicaid answer that was the most telling. The question wasn't about abstract budget numbers or partisan talking points. It came from someone asking about people with disabilities. Disadvantaged human beings that any government with a conscience should believe are worth the price of their care and more. When Flood answered by praising Trump's bill, the crowd answered for him.


 





















 

only place in canada with the people dumb enough to accept this shit


 

Approximate reading time: 5 minutes, unless poverty only bothers you when it interrupts a good press conference. I am on AISH, so I have the rare privilege of watching Canadians debate my survival like it is an unfortunate line item someone found wedged between infrastructure and investor confidence. Before anyone explains disability poverty to me like they discovered compassion in a podcast and wanted to take it out for a little public stroll, understand this clearly: I am not discussing an issue. I am discussing my life. Not a theory. Not a chart. Not some tidy little paragraph in a platform document. My actual life. I have seen the glowing Mark Carney post going around. Big list. Big numbers. Big “finally, an adult has entered the room” energy. And honestly, some of it is fair. I like Carney, as much as anyone can reasonably like a total stranger running the country from behind what I assume is a very serious desk. He is competent. He understands money, markets, leverage, investment, and rooms full of power brokers where every smile looks like it was reviewed by legal. He can walk into a room like that and not giggle like a little kid who just won a community fair raffle. In Canadian politics, that is practically sorcery with a lapel pin. So no, this is not me skinning the man alive. I do not need him to fail so my politics can feel pure. I want Canada to have serious leadership. I want housing built. I want trade strengthened. I want infrastructure repaired. I want this country taken seriously in a world currently being run like someone spilled energy drinks into the apocalypse. But I am not going to clap like a trained seal because Canada has once again proven it can move quickly when money clears its throat. That is the trick, is it not? When capital gets nervous, government finds urgency. When investors need reassurance, everyone finds a pen. When markets twitch, the suits gather, the coffee pours, the language sharpens, and suddenly the machinery of the country moves like it has remembered what legs are for. Money gets first class. Disabled people get standby. And when we ask why, suddenly everybody becomes a philosopher. Suddenly there are jurisdictions. Frameworks. Reviews. Thresholds. Timelines. Fiscal realities. Administrative considerations. All those beautiful little words governments use when they want abandonment to sound like responsible governance. I did not “choose” to live below the poverty line. Nobody chooses AISH like a vacation package. Nobody wakes up one morning, stretches in the sunlight, and says, “You know what would really complete my spiritual journey? Legislated poverty and strangers with flag emojis debating whether I deserve groceries.” I worked. I paid taxes. I built skills. I had a life before the system turned me into an acronym and a payment date. Then my body, my brain, my trauma history, and my medical reality kicked the door off the future and walked in without wiping their goddamn feet! That is not weakness. That is not laziness. That is not moral failure. That is life arriving with a crowbar while comfortable people explain bootstraps from chairs they did not have to crawl toward. And then came the Canada Disability Benefit, which should have been one of the clearest moral tests in the country. A federal benefit meant to reduce poverty for disabled Canadians. A promise, at least in theory, that this country still recognized disabled people as citizens, not inconvenient little invoices with pulse rates. As of July 2026, the maximum is $204.20 a month. Two hundred and four dollars and twenty cents. That is not dignity. That is not poverty reduction. That is not a hand up. That is not even a serious apology with bus fare. That is tossing a granola bar into a canyon and calling it bridge building. And Albertans still found a way to make it uglier. They did not have to block disabled people from applying. That would have been too obvious. Too blunt. Too honest. Instead, they did it the bureaucratic way, which is cruelty after it learns table manners. Treat the federal benefit as income. Deduct it from provincial support. Leave disabled Albertans in the same poverty, but now with more paperwork and a fresh bruise from the process. Ottawa announces help. Alberta intercepts it at the door. Disabled people stay poor. Everybody updates the spreadsheet and goes home with clean hands. Except their hands are not clean. And Ottawa knew. The federal government knew Alberta was clawing it back. Their response was disappointment, continued engagement, and urging Alberta to reconsider. Disappointment is not leadership. Disappointment is what I feel when my coffee goes cold. When a province swallows disability relief before it reaches disabled people, disappointment is not a response. It is a sympathy card mailed to a robbery. That is the part I cannot clap through. Because I know the difference between the map and the territory. A budget is a map. Hunger is territory. A policy is a map. Rent is territory. A press conference is a map. The quiet panic of wondering how long you can keep surviving like this is territory. And this country keeps worshipping the map while stepping over people living in the territory. That is not sophistication. That is spiritual cowardice with formatting. I am not asking for pity. Pity is cheap. Pity lets people feel kind without changing anything. Pity is a scented candle after the house burns down. I am asking for policy that does not rob itself at the provincial border. I am asking for a country that moves for disabled people with even half the speed it finds when investors get nervous. I am asking for governments to stop calling people vulnerable when what they clearly mean is optional. So give Carney credit where he has earned it. I can do that. I want competent leadership. I want Canada to succeed. I want the man to be good at the job. But do not hand me a shiny list of accomplishments for the comfortable and expect me to forget who keeps getting left outside the room. Do not ask me to confuse investor confidence with national decency. Do not tell me the adults are back in charge while disabled Albertans are being handed federal poverty relief with one hand and watching the province take it back with the other. And do not tell me Canada is winning while people like me are expected to survive beneath the poverty line and call the trapdoor a safety net. Tell me Canada is efficient. Tell me Canada is profitable. Tell me Canada is well dressed. But do not tell me it is just. Not yet. #AISH #CanadaDisabilityBenefit #DisabilityRights #CanadianPolitics #PovertyIsPolicy #Ableism


 

seems a bit much is all


 

not good everyone in michigan has nearly 1,000 cases of diarrhea due to the trump regime


 

love how there is like 84 followups to your grocery order now like wow yeah the wasabi peas were fucken great gonna spend 20 min or all day doing a survey about them now lmao