I’ve already been awake for two hours this morning and I’m pretty sad about it to be honest. And maybe a little angry. And pretty tired. I feel kind of awful because of it.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
Read the current manifesto. (And the followup.)
Rules: no fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
I’ve already been awake for two hours this morning and I’m pretty sad about it to be honest. And maybe a little angry. And pretty tired. I feel kind of awful because of it.