It’s like shouting into a telephone line to the past.

What a different world we inhabit now, compared to the heyday of blogs. Eventually what drove me away was that it all felt more like a liability. I was throwing out lines that used to bring back new friends, healthy discussion, compliments, connection. Those lines started bringing in nastiness. I couldn’t keep converting my life into daily or weekly content if that content was attracting stress. There was a dark turn at some point, and blogging became a vulnerability that outweighed my creative fulfillment. I miss the writing, but I don’t miss the tension I used to feel about posting something that landed wrong for someone. 

Anyway, just came back to say: Biden/Harris 2020. 

omg remember this

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Hi.

hey, shut up now

Do you know that there are people who are so programmed to take the contrary side of an argument, that they will defend a killer just to disagree? I recently wrote a piece that essentially said, "We should not necessarily look for justification for these murders in the influences and organizations that the killer was affiliated with. Sometimes, it's as simple and horrific as a broken, insane person murdering people because he can." A couple of people actually defended this lunatic, telling me that calling him insane was as much a label as calling him a christian, muslim, republican, democrat, etc. No, FUCKHEADS, it's not. I don't care which definition of INSANE you choose to use, any person who walks into a theater filled with innocent, defenseless people and opens fire with an assault rifle is FUCKING INSANE. There is no debate, no room for discussion, and no goddamn defending him. Do you even hear yourselves, you gigantic contrary assholes? It's okay to just shut your fucking mouths on something if the alternative is arguing in defense of a murderer. Dicks.

wtf

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