The Body Politic

Saturday I took myself on a Christmas shopping date.  I saw the huge tree in Pioneer Square, had coffee and a pastry, and walked all over the city.  By the time the stores closed I was full up with loveliness, but tired and ready to go home.   As I stepped off of the streetcar […]

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Black-Eyed Dog

(Content warning: mental health, anxiety and depression) I’ve been struggling with what to say here, if anything.  I thought that maybe it was too raw to be coherent, or using the Internet when I should just be writing in my actual journal.  But then my very coherent, very Internet-appropriate thought was…”Fuck that.”  Fuck that because […]

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