"Did Arianna Hufffington really just spit on me?"
May you live a life so enriched so as to wonder if it was her spittle or privilige that hit my face one year at Foo Camp...
Speaking of weather - if you're in #Tucson right now, take cover. Pull off the road. And for the sake of all that pours down from the heavens do NOT drive into running water on a street. It's called Stupid Motorist Law for a reason
"Love, reign over me..."
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The greatest thinkers from whom I have learned have almost always held beliefs contrary to the core of my being.
Like weathermen and homophobes. #justSaying
"Those who can't teach, do."
And those who do, and learned why they should not, are the ones who should be teaching.
The truest teacher knows it is they who learn the most in any situation.
Accessibilty begins with access. Can't get online? Accessiblity. Incompatible, uninteroperable hardware and software? Accessibilty. No affordable options for the poor? Accessibility. Compromised governmental freedoms of access? Accessibilty. Add yours here. #Accessibilty
2. Pressed "blue" are pills made of Fentanyl popular especially in youth culture. Cheap, abundant, deadly. I'm told they are smoked.
#Arizona#Drugs#DarkDays
1. Mexican meth shards (ICE, G) has seen spikes in use during Covid-19. This drug is to me the most destructive, least expensive and most available in this region.
#Arizona#Drugs#DarkDays
JESUS!
And I do mean Jesus.
If in all holy and unholy gods to whose names I have just wished for my unholy life to end I cannot for the still living sake of me end it.
Maybe overshare is a poor word choice. Let's try this. I am open and authentic as I am able except what brutality formed me (and family). I am terrified of what harm and pain it might cause others. And how selfish it would be in a world defined by harm, pain and brutality. xo/m
File under "Why do you have to overshare?"
Answer: I fail to share the reasons. I think they would cause unspeakable pain to good people who already support me, especially in such times of global tragedy and loss. I hide the story. I don't know how to tell the truth of my life.
From the Indigo Girls "Language or the Kiss" - the words that forever define me:
"Oh the fear I've known
That I might reap the praise of strangers
And end up on my own"
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