today was one of those days where i was bombarded with thoughts, feelings, images, stimuli. this is not unusual, not for anyone. if you are paying attention, most days are like that. it isn't until we shut down that we quit seeing all the things around us. this is how my day started: i rolled … Continue reading uncle carl. hoarding memories. bonding moments.
so. there has been a whole lot of talk this week, in light of the Elliot Rodger shooting. in fact, there has been a lot of conversation floating around lately about a lot of things. feminism. rape culture. self entitled (white) males. gun violence. the violent culture of america. gun rights. mental illness . . … Continue reading maybe. don’t have a great night.