Oh Darling Ones, My heart is shaky with rage. I am incandescent with fury. Bill Cosby raped, assaulted, or molested sixty women and has walked free on a technicality. I don’t know what angers me…
Posts tagged rage
I Will Commence Carving ‘Dear Chicago’ Out of My Heart
We all do it. Talking in whispers because to say it out loud might make it true. It’s kind of like a #MeToo version of a celebrity death pool. Who would really surprise you if…
Day 74 of 200: The 3 Breakfast Day
What were you doing when the freedom left your body as the motherfuckers in the Senate voted to confirm Judge Beer Bong Rapist? I was probably eating breakfast. This isn’t much of a stretch as…
Day 73 of 200: Where Do You Put Your Rage?
I am hollowed out by rage. My work has been trash. I’m exhausted every day. I spend so much time trying to understand what would make a sane, rational person think, “Brett Kavanaugh will be…
Amnesia & Tragedy & Poop Emojis: A Rant
Much like all of you my Facebook has been flooded with red, white, and blue profile pictures, an Eiffel-towered peace sign and many vague thoughts and prayers for those killed in the attacks on Paris…