What I wrote to MFM
Paul Rudd hid from me Hi, I’m from the suburbs of Kansas City as is the wonderful Paul Rudd. Close to downtown is a shopping district called the Plaza. In the mid 2000s I was out shopping for Christmas gifts with...
Sour Puss
I turned 36 last week. I’ve got fatty liver disease (eye-roll). Oh and I fell knees first on my front porch. I’m getting my injuries in early for the year. I really didn’t like having my birthday. It seems with...
Free Thinking
Trying to turn this ship around goddamnit. This 2021 ship that got royally fucked when idiots attacked the capital. I couldn’t decide how to attempt this month’s post and I still don’t know—stream of consciousness...
Mortal Fucking Combat
Earlier this year when Covid started making quarantine a reality, my husband and I decided to widen our indoor activity list…we bought an Xbox. Now we are in no way “gamers” but things were getting desperate and it...
And Here We Are
Ruth Bader Ginsburg died yesterday. What a month in a spectacularly shit-fuck of a year. It was her time, I get that, let her get all the rest she can now. I can’t help feeling exposed, like one of the last...
What’s an atheist to do?
These dreaded times, these mad times. I’ve been trying to read more and since I’m succeeding at it, I’m very happy. And it’s got me thinking: what would these dead great minds and authors say about now? To me, in...
COVID–35
I have turned 35, purchased a house with my husband, and become quarantined. Not breaking news because we are all fucking quarantined. And all of my “fun activities” have worn off their shine. Breaking down...