Our society seems hellbent on simultaneously embodying Einstein's definition of insanity while getting pissed off that people are going ... insane? Is there a better way or at least another way to look at these complex, nuanced situations?
Inspired by a comment convo with Honest K. Almost a year ago - to the day, I wrote in my Live Journal about Reflecting Souls. I just re-read the post, and my first reaction was, fuck me, I used to write too long - it was 3k words! The second reaction was I'm really kind of... Continue Reading →
I've always kind of had a weird crush on dead scientists and philosophers. I have said it before, and I will continue to prove myself right: I am single, because I do not get men. Not in the attract men sense, I have breasts - that part is like attracting flies to poop. That's a... Continue Reading →