Taco Truckasaurus

Apr 24

Summertime, and the living is easy.

Summertime, and the living is easy.

Mar 28

Dadcrafts.

Dadcrafts.

Mar 15

And lo- white smoke billowed from the Vatican, heralding a new form of fuckery God hath unleashed upon the earth.

And lo- white smoke billowed from the Vatican, heralding a new form of fuckery God hath unleashed upon the earth.

Feb 28

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Feb 18

“Sometimes while I ride the subway I try to look at each person and imagine what they look like to someone who is totally in love with them. I think everyone has had someone look at them that way, whether it was a lover, or a parent, or a friend, whether they know it or not. It’s a wonderful thing, to look at someone to whom I would never be attracted and think about what looking at them feels like to someone who is devouring every part of their image, who has invisible strings that are connected to this person tied to every part of their body. I think this fun pastime is a way of cultivating compassion. It feels good to think about people that way, and to use that part of my mind that I think is traditionally reserved for a tiny portion of people I’ll meet in my life to appreciate the general public.” — Dean Spade (via mostexerent)

tekoah:

queennubian:

commonright:

abagond:

There should be a White History Month in America. That way we can teach all about the things White Americans have done in history, like:
Cherokee Trail of Tears
Japanese American internment
Philippine-American War
Jim Crow
The genocide of Native Americans
Transatlantic slave trade
The Middle Passage
The history of White American racism
Black Codes
Slave patrols
Ku Klux Klan
The War on Drugs
Treaty of Guadalupe Hidalgo
How white racism grew out of slavery and genocide
How whites still benefit from slavery and genocide
White anti-racism
The Southern strategy
The rape of black slave women
CORE
Madison Grant
The Indian Wars
Human zoos
How the Jews became white
White flight
Redlining
Proposition 14
Homestead Act
Tulsa Riots
Rosewood massacre
Tuskegee Experiment
Lynching
Hollywood stereotypes
Indian Appropriations Acts
Immigration Act of 1924
Sundown towns
Chinese Exclusion Act
Emmett Till
Vincent Chin
Islamophobia
Indian boarding schools
King Philip’s War
Bacon’s Rebellion
American slavery compared to Arab, Roman and Latin American slavery
History of the gun
History of the police
History of prisons
History of white suburbia
Lincoln’s racism and anti-racism
George Wallace
Fox News
Cointelpro
Real estate steering
School tracking
Mass incarceration of black men
Boston school busing riots
And so on. No fear of running out of topics: there is more than one a day! I am sure my commenters can come up with tons more, probably some big ones that are not coming to mind at the moment (I did not list slavery, the abolitionist movement, the civil war, Reconstruction or Lincoln since they are, in fact, covered in history class, however poorly).
(via Why there should be a White History Month | Abagond)

So true.

welp

There you go

tekoah:

queennubian:

commonright:

abagond:

There should be a White History Month in America. That way we can teach all about the things White Americans have done in history, like:

  1. Cherokee Trail of Tears
  2. Japanese American internment
  3. Philippine-American War
  4. Jim Crow
  5. The genocide of Native Americans
  6. Transatlantic slave trade
  7. The Middle Passage
  8. The history of White American racism
  9. Black Codes
  10. Slave patrols
  11. Ku Klux Klan
  12. The War on Drugs
  13. Treaty of Guadalupe Hidalgo
  14. How white racism grew out of slavery and genocide
  15. How whites still benefit from slavery and genocide
  16. White anti-racism
  17. The Southern strategy
  18. The rape of black slave women
  19. CORE
  20. Madison Grant
  21. The Indian Wars
  22. Human zoos
  23. How the Jews became white
  24. White flight
  25. Redlining
  26. Proposition 14
  27. Homestead Act
  28. Tulsa Riots
  29. Rosewood massacre
  30. Tuskegee Experiment
  31. Lynching
  32. Hollywood stereotypes
  33. Indian Appropriations Acts
  34. Immigration Act of 1924
  35. Sundown towns
  36. Chinese Exclusion Act
  37. Emmett Till
  38. Vincent Chin
  39. Islamophobia
  40. Indian boarding schools
  41. King Philip’s War
  42. Bacon’s Rebellion
  43. American slavery compared to Arab, Roman and Latin American slavery
  44. History of the gun
  45. History of the police
  46. History of prisons
  47. History of white suburbia
  48. Lincoln’s racism and anti-racism
  49. George Wallace
  50. Fox News
  51. Cointelpro
  52. Real estate steering
  53. School tracking
  54. Mass incarceration of black men
  55. Boston school busing riots

And so on. No fear of running out of topics: there is more than one a day! I am sure my commenters can come up with tons more, probably some big ones that are not coming to mind at the moment (I did not list slavery, the abolitionist movement, the civil war, Reconstruction or Lincoln since they are, in fact, covered in history class, however poorly).

(via Why there should be a White History Month | Abagond)

So true.

welp

There you go

(via iwalkless)

Feb 01

Even though Silicon Valley is an hour south, most of its employees have settled up here, and it’s almost impossible to talk about San Francisco or Oakland without mentioning the word “gentrification” or it’s developer-friendly euphemisms “changing,” “transitional” and most sinister “up-and-coming.”
Instead of looking at the last boom and bust or questioning the wisdom of building an entire economy around a luxury good (and as much as you think you can’t live without wifi, the internet is, in essence, a luxury), most of us are happy to bask in the reflected glory, or to live our lives in the shadow. But whichever way we turn, whether we welcome or condemn it, we’ll eventually have to face the unpleasant truth: for many low-income communities of color, these young white kids with asymmetrical haircuts and single-speed bikes might as well be the four horsemen of the apocalypse, and the Google bus their herald.
When I first came to see my apartment, I remember being surprised by five or six kids running around the main hall. The complex was mostly families. A single mother next door, a bickering couple with their four kids in the studio at the bottom of the stairs, three generations spread out across the ground floor.
And one by one these families were driven out. The only traces left are the forgotten toys in the backyard of the complex. Each empty unit filled by some minor variation of a prototypical young, white, college-educated (usually) couple. Most young people couldn’t afford these places on their own, and most families wouldn’t settle for such little space for this price.
I convinced myself that my former neighbors’ departures had nothing to do with me. I felt content to critique the insular hipness of Temescal (dozens of new businesses, not one employs an Oakland local), without actually supporting any of the original, local businesses. I’ve made a thousand excuses for staying here for four years, the strongest being that it was close to my ex’s house and our son’s daycare. I had scored a cramped one bedroom at a price that seemed expensive at the time, but is now (and for just a little longer) a pretty great deal.
I’ve managed to straddle the divide between yuppie and family, shopping for books and records at the nearby thrift stores and converting a nook into a kids room. I barely make rent most months, but I’m close enough to the train and daycare to justify my continued existence in this place. I hauled groceries up the two flights of stairs, bathed my son in a plastic tub because we only had a shower stall, and stubbornly refused to deal with the shifting landscape around me. The new neighbors were just a mild annoyance, I rationalized. The annoyance of an overcrowded cafe or a few bikers taking over a car lane, or an urban farming co-op reeking of chicken shit.
And today I came downstairs to find a notice that the building my son and I called home was being sold out from under us. I want to blame these kids, the irresponsible, naive young couples who don’t negotiate lower rent because they have the money, because they’re only here til they break up or find a nicer place. But I was one of them. I had outlived the other families and their vanishing kids, but now it’s my turn. These are the chickens coming home to an unaffordable roost.

Even though Silicon Valley is an hour south, most of its employees have settled up here, and it’s almost impossible to talk about San Francisco or Oakland without mentioning the word “gentrification” or it’s developer-friendly euphemisms “changing,” “transitional” and most sinister “up-and-coming.”

Instead of looking at the last boom and bust or questioning the wisdom of building an entire economy around a luxury good (and as much as you think you can’t live without wifi, the internet is, in essence, a luxury), most of us are happy to bask in the reflected glory, or to live our lives in the shadow. But whichever way we turn, whether we welcome or condemn it, we’ll eventually have to face the unpleasant truth: for many low-income communities of color, these young white kids with asymmetrical haircuts and single-speed bikes might as well be the four horsemen of the apocalypse, and the Google bus their herald.

When I first came to see my apartment, I remember being surprised by five or six kids running around the main hall. The complex was mostly families. A single mother next door, a bickering couple with their four kids in the studio at the bottom of the stairs, three generations spread out across the ground floor.

And one by one these families were driven out. The only traces left are the forgotten toys in the backyard of the complex. Each empty unit filled by some minor variation of a prototypical young, white, college-educated (usually) couple. Most young people couldn’t afford these places on their own, and most families wouldn’t settle for such little space for this price.

I convinced myself that my former neighbors’ departures had nothing to do with me. I felt content to critique the insular hipness of Temescal (dozens of new businesses, not one employs an Oakland local), without actually supporting any of the original, local businesses. I’ve made a thousand excuses for staying here for four years, the strongest being that it was close to my ex’s house and our son’s daycare. I had scored a cramped one bedroom at a price that seemed expensive at the time, but is now (and for just a little longer) a pretty great deal.

I’ve managed to straddle the divide between yuppie and family, shopping for books and records at the nearby thrift stores and converting a nook into a kids room. I barely make rent most months, but I’m close enough to the train and daycare to justify my continued existence in this place. I hauled groceries up the two flights of stairs, bathed my son in a plastic tub because we only had a shower stall, and stubbornly refused to deal with the shifting landscape around me. The new neighbors were just a mild annoyance, I rationalized. The annoyance of an overcrowded cafe or a few bikers taking over a car lane, or an urban farming co-op reeking of chicken shit.

And today I came downstairs to find a notice that the building my son and I called home was being sold out from under us. I want to blame these kids, the irresponsible, naive young couples who don’t negotiate lower rent because they have the money, because they’re only here til they break up or find a nicer place. But I was one of them. I had outlived the other families and their vanishing kids, but now it’s my turn. These are the chickens coming home to an unaffordable roost.

Jan 28

New York restaurants ban food pictures

http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-21219229