Erstwhile Dancefloor Revolution

Erstwhile Dancefloor Revolution

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Halloween Haiku, BooOOoo

Halloween coming The darkness falls now Still not soon enough I love Halloween It is the only night ever We are not that strange The...
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More Forget more moments as the days stumble forward wearing sensible shoes and the nights begin too many slippered minutes later than you can meet...
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He was a man, take him for all in all. I shall not look upon his like again

This one hit very hard. I grew up in a confusing family that got more confusing when my parents divorced. My mother was actually crazy,...
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Fingers like fountains of needles

from Sweetest Chill/Siouxsie and the Banshees. I feel guilty when I write about anything that isn't Fuck Ice or Fuck Trump or anything that doesn't...
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The Dooce you say

Dooce may have been one of the first digital parasocial relationships. It makes you think about what you share online.
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Those who tread among serpents

What do you do when what you do is practically meaningless?   I do not in any way, shape or form support this presidency.  Evil, absolute evil is happening to immigrants, gay, transfolk and people of color. 
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Mixtape for a Funeral : Video killed the Radio Radio Star

Music that I didn’t know could exist because of my small Southern Town and how sheltered I’d been.
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The Dark Night of our Nation’s Soul

It's only the first week and it is already so very very bad. 
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Words about no words

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.
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Not artistry, snapshots. Of cats and kids and where we used to live in Fayetteville, AR

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