I Was Wrong About My Spouse
I always joke with people that I was never really plugged in enough to find myself in the firing line of all the classic Christian dogma taught to children.
I always joke with people that I was never really plugged in enough to find myself in the firing line of all the classic Christian dogma taught to children.
How can we be expected to take a topic seriously when it is being referred to in the internet’s version of rhyming slang?
I cannot shame myself into being better.
And I think I blacked out.
How dare she strawman my faith?
Art, I found, could be revolutionary.
a consistent thread runs through the messy tapestry of my insecure wonderings.
Baseball revolves around the idea of failure. Batters are struck out left and right.
The language around birth control these days seems as if it has been designed to deter young women from the medicine that liberated our mothers and grandmothers.
Two weeks of flag waving and national anthem singing didn’t sound very enjoyable.