If Talk Is Cheap, Are Opinions Mostly Worthless?
How many “insightful” comments about politics or social issues have I made that are really just regurgitations of something I forgot I read somewhere else?
How many “insightful” comments about politics or social issues have I made that are really just regurgitations of something I forgot I read somewhere else?
I imagine becoming part of the story the
excitement and the honor is
overwhelming it fills me to the brim
Today, the contest is known widely for its glorious campiness.
But for me—a Wisconsin sports fan all too familiar with gut-wrenching disappointment—it’s difficult to fully lean into the excitement without the nagging feeling that heartbreak is on the horizon.
Racist behavior has ramped up around the continent in the form of chants, banana skins thrown on the pitch, and racist banners.
Why would I give up my dog?
A little over a week ago I stood in the yard, watching while Taylor planted arugula in the beds. I was not in a good mood.
The constant babble of words in my head—all clambering for my attention—was not conducive for entering into Holy Week.
“OHMYGOD I LOOK LIKE A CARTOON,” I bawled, spitting blood into the sink. “I DON’T WANT YOU TO SEE! I’M SO UGLY!”
Fire is a dirty thing. Petulant, wild, prone to fits.