Virginia Steffens

@EmotionlessV @Tectone Pedo chips? Ewww

@Tectone Oh shit. I thought he actually died, but it was the military wing leader not the propaganda wing leader. In all seriousness, I don’t want him to die, but being arrested and deported seems reasonable. Also if he really raped a child he does need to be wood chippered.

Guys, Hasan is going through alot right now..

@Tectone 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

@melosmone @svltedcaramel Well done! Keep reaching, growing, and learning. So proud of you and excited for your future! 💖💖💖 like @NICKIMINAJ keep your eyes on the stars!

Nicki said stay in school and that’s exactly what I did #co2026

@makeukgood Beautiful

Just got home after 10 PM, it’s 11 now, and I’ve had a quick bite to eat. An egg butty. But honestly, Wow, what an incredible day! I wish I’d been a bit closer to the front, but just being there was brilliant. Spent the whole day with my daughter, off social media, surrounded by fellow patriots. There were bloody millions of us, not the 100k the mainstream will probably claim. I got a bit anxious when the crowd closed in (I suffer from claustrophobia), but everyone around me was so lovely and friendly. It’s been ages since I’ve had proper chats with other Brits. Where I live, everyone keeps to themselves, so today felt really special. Already making notes, another song coming in the next few days. Oh, Keir, you complained about the wrong side. We behaved; I heard it was the other side who needed to be kept an eye on. Anyway, thank you, Tommy, you did such a great job today. More people need to wake up. You have done more than anyone in our government. I love my country and my fellow patriots. A little tired after the long drive. But I am going to stay up and have a glass of wine to raise to you all, Cheers. Sorry if I typoed, just so tired as I just need to quickly ring my mum to see if she is ok and let her know how today went. Christ is King, God bless.

@jayypatriot Fl

Who lives in Texas, Florida , Alabama, Georgia , Mississippi , Carolinas, Kentucky, Virginia or Tennessee ?

@Gatterman89 @TRobinsonNewEra Raise your voices in love for your country! We're cheering you on from across the pond.💖

@TRobinsonNewEra Me neither too excited thank you for creating this for us giving us the confidence to use our voice be the patriots we are so proud to be

I can’t sleep

@TRobinsonNewEra God speed!

Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name; thy kingdom come;thy will be done;on earth as it is in heaven.Give us this day our daily bread. And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us.And lead us not into temptation;but deliver us from evil.For thine is the kingdom, the power and the glory, for ever and ever.Amen. God bless all 🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧

@NoFilterSkin I'm legally blind. So I can not see my face in a mirror anymore. It's hot here, so it is somewhat much more comfortable. I do worry a bit that my face is hairy, etc. I'm always asking my hubby to point out any scary hairy!

Are there women here who leave the house with zero makeup on? Like not even a little bit. I want to hear from you—what’s that like?

Liberals love pretending that black people's power is being taken away but when they had the chance to vote for a black woman for Governor of Virginia, they chose the old white Democrat lady instead. And Obama told them to do it. They are the oppressors.

@Godsgirl77777 Yes

Do I have ANY Christian followers? 🤔

@Renatta Me too!

Throwback to when I was about six years old. So young and not a care in the world. The 80s were a great time to be a kid. Things were much more simpler and slower paced. Sometimes I wish I could go back to those days.

@justTayforshort @FukIzOnYoBizkit Exactly.

People don’t understand that being a Nicki ‘fan’ and being a ‘Barb’ is totally different from one another. As a Barb, I not only love her music, but I actually give af about her wellbeing. Which means that comes above me wanting music from her. BIG difference. 💓

@mattsquair It matters because every child has received this same messaging. The psychological damage is there. Others have the physical damage, too. Permanent life altering health and longevity issues.

Why do you care about this trans bullshit so much Matt? Well my daughter who has battled with mental illness all her life decided while at university that she was not a woman but a man and the mental health community (and the queer trans activists) fell over themselves to affirm this illness. As far as I can see though she is not a man, nor is she any happier, nor is she any better. On the upside though she doesn’t have to worry about breast cancer any more. Here are some pictures of my daughter.

Activist: "Your cows are putting carbon into the atmosphere." Farmer: "Where did they get it?" Activist: "What?" Farmer: "The carbon. Where did the cow get it before it put it anywhere." Activist: "From... eating?" Farmer: "From eating grass. And where did the grass get it." Activist: "The soil?" Farmer: "The air. The grass pulled it out of the air last spring. The cow ate the grass. The cow breathed some of it back out. It went back into the air it came from." Activist: "But it's still going into the atmosphere." Farmer: "It's going back. There's a difference between a thing going somewhere and a thing going back. You've described a circle and you're frightened of it." Activist: "Then just don't have the cow." Farmer: "The grass still dies in autumn. It rots where it falls. The carbon goes back into the air either way, just without anyone getting fed in the middle." Activist: "It's not that simple." Farmer: "It's grass, cow, breath, grass. Or it's grass, rot, air, grass. Same circle, fewer dinners. If that's complicated for you I'd stay away from the water cycle. That one's got clouds in it."

@NICKIMINAJ Gorgeous!

Barbz, pls share the prompts you used for these. I love this aesthetic. Make some new ones & post them. I’ll save them in my Chucky folder & pick a couple winners to get cussed out on Spaces next month. 🫶🏽🫵🏽🙏🏽

@_aeryana @afukinblkbarbie Congratulations!

I’ve been utterly speechless for the past 24 hours. 🥲🥲🥲 I’ll always do right by you ma!!!🫡❤️‍🔥👑

@DiamondMommy081 Truth!

Nicki did what was best for her. This is her life, not yours. Who the fuck are you to tell her what she can or can't do, or who she can or can't align herself with? Exactly. No body. Side note; Some of us were already MAGA, and we were excited when Nicki joined us, because we knew MAGA would have her BACK, because that's how we roll if you don't like it, kiss our asses. 💋

@KatTimpf @np755xc6km Heartbroken for the Timpf family. Your Dad raised an amazing woman. May God bless and carry you all during this time.

My seemingly healthy, strong father Daniel “Dad Timpf” Timpf died very unexpectedly on the evening of May 7 at just 69 years old.   It does not seem like enough to simply call him my father, because he was so much more than that. He was my rock, my hero and my best friend. He was loyal, funny, kind, selfless, hard-working, and so devoted to his children that it was impossible to be near him and not find yourself inspired. He was a writer, a painter, a sailor, and somehow knowledgeable on every subject from world history to literature to accounting. He was the most dependable person anyone has ever met. I always felt like, as long as I had his phone number, there was not a problem I could not solve. I needed him here with me; I am not okay, and I am far from the only person who feels this.   The birth of my son in February 2025, his first grandchild, was supposed to be a happy new beginning for our family. A family that had been already once devastated by an untimely loss: the loss of my mother Anne Marie to a rare disease in 2014 just a matter of weeks after her diagnosis.   The joy of my son’s birth was, of course, complicated by my also very unexpected breast cancer diagnosis just a matter of hours before going into labor with him. During this time, my dad did what he did best, which was to save the day. As soon as he heard about my diagnosis, he simply got into the car and started driving to New York -- making it through the tunnel just as my  son was born…on the day that happened to be his own birthday, as well.   In the tumultuous time of a simultaneous new cancer diagnosis and new baby, my dad was the sole reason for our stability, rushing in to help care for our son, and returning to do so again for my double mastectomy, reconstructive surgery, and any time that we ever needed him. It was an awful, awful year… but I found so much joy and hope throughout it by watching the beauty of a very special relationship form between my son and my father. This horrible thing that was happening was creating such a very special bond between the two of them -- almost making the terrible thing worth it -- and I was so excited to see how that bond would grow.   The bond was of top priority for my father, who visited from Michigan often. I saw him last on the Monday before he died, and my son was so proud to help his grandfather push his suitcase down to the car as he left. The goodbyes were quick. Why wouldn’t they be? We would all see each other again at the beginning of June, when we would all head to Texas for my shows and to see my grandpa. We wanted to make sure that my son could spend as much time as he could with his great-grandfather. He is, after all, 93.   I was certainly not over the trauma of my cancer or having to amputate the breasts I so badly wanted to feed my son with, but the one thing I could always count on to get me through my worst moments was seeing my son’s and my father’s faces light up when they saw each other, be it during the visits or our routine morning and bedtime FaceTime calls.   That is, at least, until I had to hear over the phone from a doctor I had never met in an emergency room in the same town up north that I’d previously announced to my father that I was pregnant that my dad was dead; I would never see him again, and neither would my son. It would turn out that last year was not the hard one, after all. Rather, it was the one I would now do anything to relive. I would amputate my breasts every year just to be able to speak with him one more time, even for five minutes.   I am currently living an unimaginable horror. For many people, this is a tragic story. For me, it’s my life. I do not know how I will recover from it. I only know that I have to for the sake of what is left of my family.

@TiffMoodNukes @thereal_PJG So true. Being on here and seeing like values all over the globe is so heartening.

@thereal_PJG God bless us all

We’re really in a spiritual war with dark energetic forces and it doesn’t care what political side you’re on or what color of skin God created you in Stay prayed up to lift up your soul’s frequency, protect your peace often, reconnect and ground yourself with nature

@TiffMoodNukes @9FootCouch It's just so very sad. 💖

@9FootCouch That’s exactly what they want and I refuse to go there