My excursion yesterday at the protest in my neighborhood, which was for all of about an hour and a half for me, has left me all but useless today. An hour and a half of exertion to take photos and videos and I’m next-day defeated.
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.
My excursion yesterday at the protest in my neighborhood, which was for all of about an hour and a half for me, has left me all but useless today. An hour and a half of exertion to take photos and videos and I’m next-day defeated.