Hello beautiful people. Have any of y’all noticed how off everything feels lately? Maybe it is just me, but the past six months to, maybe, a year, the entire world feels heavier and sadder than usual. It is probably just me getting older, but every day, everywhere, no matter what I do, I feel something is off just a little bit.

I don’t think I am making any sense. I am still happy most of the time. I still find joy in so much of what I do. But there always seems to be a little bit of a dark cloud over part of that happiness.

Fuck, maybe it’s the heat. Maybe it’s how fucked I feel every time I think of politics, or you-know-who — he whose name just brings shame. I refuse to even say its name.

It feels like we are watching a slow-motion car crash that is taking years, and we know there is

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