Don’t worry. They still have to go to court.
But guess what? There’s something you didn’t know about the vote.
You heard me right. Eric Schneiderman, American lawyer, said in Twitter: “I will sue to stop the FCC’s illegal rollback of #netneutrality. New Yorkers and all Americans deserve a free and open internet.”
Not only do we have another ally, but now we know that the vote wasn’t supposed to happen.
I watched the original Toy Story the other day... the characters had that funky marionette walk. This truly is masterful programming.
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Winter in April,
In the midst of an ice storm.
Go outside? Worth it!
She took a long draw off the pipe and held the smoke in. As he watched her, he found himself matching her breath… her draw… the long hold… until the edges of his vision began to fade. She finally let it all out and he breathed again, too.
“It snuck up on me” she said, snapping him back to reality. “… kind of… I mean, I knew it was coming but I couldn’t do anything about it…. you know what I mean?" She hazarded a glance at him, hoping he’d show some sign that he did. He didn’t - or maybe he just didn’t let on. She didn’t want to have to explain it.
It wasn’t that she couldn’t, but that she didn’t. Pathetic… weak, she berated herself. She sighed and passed the pipe to him, turning her attention to the cup of brandy he’d poured for her and shrugged, "I couldn’t do anything about it." It was flat, but it would have to do.
He had asked - twice now - and she wanted to tell him, but this was not something she shared readily. She would just have to push through it, remaining factual, detached, for as long as she could. She set her jaw and continued. "It came me from somewhere in the shadows. I heard it’s whispers… I could almost smell it…” her lip twitched in disgust. “After a while, I almost got used to it tracking me. I ignored it for a while.. I could handle it, right?” A crooked smile twitched on her face, but her eyes never left the rim of her cup.
“It’s whispers were almost comforting; lies, of course, but familiar ones… ones I almost wanted to believe. It would be easier that way. " A sip from her cup; a steadying breath, and she could continue. "It slowly edged closer - and I felt it coming - felt it wrap it’s tendrils around my throat and squeeze." Her hand mimicked what she described as her eyes took on that far-away look they had when he roused her from the nightmares.
"They crawl up the back of my head, cover my eyes… fill my ears… and then it pulls me backward. It pulls me where I am weakest, where I can’t fight… and all the whispers, all the lies… the lies I can’t deny…" Tears welled in her eyes, despite her best efforts. She took a swig of brandy and swallowed them back hard.
"Hey…" he tried to interject, to break her narrative. If she’d glanced at him in that moment, she’d see that he did know all too well what she was talking about; he’d seen it too, felt it’s pull, and was just as helpless against it. He wanted to shake her back to this reality, to save her from this smothering presence. Isn’t that what he’d always wished for himself when it pulled at his throat? But all those useless words just hung thickly in his chest. For the first time since he met her, he feared her. No, not her, but her proximity to that demon that seemed to hunt them both.
She stared intro nothingness for a moment longer, then drained her glass. He opened another bottle of brandy.
There’s really nothing more to say...
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Trump is angry at NBC News for using this photo of him, so please don’t use this enhanced, enlarged version of it for anything.
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Take time to be amazed
This is truly incredible.
Thank you!
Reblog every day. Act. ACT!
Yesterday afternoon the House subcommittee that provides Congressional oversight for the FCC held an important hearing about the agency’s current plans, including current Chairman (and former Verizon lawyer) Ajit Pai’s move to gut Title II net neutrality protections that prevent ISPs from controlling what we do online with throttling, censorship, and extra fees.
With Capitol Hill’s attention now on the FCC, and Pai’s final plan to gut net neutrality protections expected in the coming weeks, it’s extra important that Congress gets flooded with phone calls from Internet users telling them to stand up and defend the open Internet.
We’re also hearing there are key members of Congress considering whether to step in and force Pai to slow down. This means best chance to stop the FCC from breaking the fundamental principle that makes the Internet awesome is to pound Congress with phone calls right now.
You can call your reps easily with just one click here: battleforthenet.com
You’ll see a script on your screen, or you can say something like this:
“I support Title Two net neutrality rules and I urge you to oppose the FCC’s plan to repeal them. Specifically, I’d like you to contact the FCC Chairman and demand he abandon his current plan.”
You can also just call this number directly and enter your zipcode to get connected to your legislators: 202-930-8550.
If you run a website, blog, tumblr, or forum, help spread the word by putting up a sticky post, or use one of these widgets, ads, or banners: https://www.battleforthenet.com/#join
Ajit Pai is expected to circulate the text of his rule killing net neutrality on November 22, the day before Thanksgiving. Once that happens, it will move to a vote at the FCC’s open meeting in December, and it will become much much harder to stop him.
It’s clear that the FCC remains set on killing net neutrality. But Congress can stop the FCC from gutting the rules that keep the web open, affordable, and awesome.