This year has been like a mashup of an STD and Ebola. And it just won’t stop…
Over and over I see the fear-mongers whipping their zealots into a frenzy, using tactics developed by the Nazis to strip the disenfranchised of their reason and their wills, turning people into a mob, all for the sake of power. I see their manipulations, but I don’t know what to do to stop it.
I wore black today. I knew the Electoral College would shuffle Trump into the White House, in spite of all the petitions, in spite of the popular vote, in spite of the fact that the man they advanced is a fascist, egomaniacal, narcissistic con man.
Ninety-six years ago a wonderful woman was born. She isn’t with us anymore, but I think of her every day, nonetheless.
In the wake of this year’s election, there is a lot of bologna flying around about what the Founding Fathers
My heart goes out to the victims of Orlando. It was already saddened over the Stanford rapist. These acts of
For years, several friends of mine have been trying to get me laid. They failed miserably. The biggest problem is
Reprinted from the Angeles Rising website. It has been a year since the Station Fire roared through my neighborhood, destroying
July is always thought provoking for me. Something to do with the fact that it’s my birth-month, the 4th of July, random stuff like that…
Reposted from AngelesRising.org A former neighbor posted something on a blog today that made my heart stop and my vision