Erstwhile Dancefloor Revolution

I am sickened by those who reveled in talks of rape and racism, laughed at bleeding, dying women and trod upon the tender bones of children who only had the crime to exist as these evil, disgusting people thought they shouldn't.

When I was 16, many thousands of years ago, I changed my name in my head and with any new people I met to Jyllian/Jyll...

A woman of seven and twenty,said Marianne, after pausing a moment, can never hope to feel or inspire affection again.” ~~Jane Austen

With this last birthday the thought I'd been shoving to the very back of my mind became too large to ignore. And it is interesting...

It seems trivial perhaps, but to me, an interesting triviality.

The Lion and the Cobra by Sinéad O'Conner is being played on my turntable right now. It seems fitting. My second copy, I wore one...

verb self-med· i· cate ?self-?me-di-?k?t self-medicated; self-medicating; self-medicates 1 transitive : to treat (something) by self-medication people who attempt to self-medicate depression 2 intransitive : to treat oneself by self-medication I  ran out of...

a sentimental longing or wistful affection for the past, typically for a period or place with happy personal associations. What happens when the song comes up on Spotify. 10th grade- Blue...

Does this shit ever end? Do we just keep crossing the identity bridge over and over-adjusting and readjusting, putting on and taking off all the hats?

America is full up with insanity. I'm beyond shocked and disgusted at what was beneath the surface of what I thought was a basically good...

makes us strong, but sometimes it is letting go. ~Herman Hesse It's been, as they say, a journey. And I'm standing in the doorway, crossing...

except how to live--Sartre Loooong time no write. First a dead mother and a last ever visit with the sister. Then a pandemic. Then a...