Jul 06
The Dogs Were Good (Again) As if they had a choice, chained to the backyard fence, whimpering in the freeze like the weaklings you said they’d be. I threw some dry ham bones and snouted one, remembering to laugh as you’d said to. None of them ever barked, which made me wonder what good they …
Jul 02
An Abundance of Riches “Iran Launches Retaliatory Strikes on U.S. Sites” 6/23/2025 They are droppings bombs again because pre-school and patriarchy never ends, though the world just might this time. I used to worry about that, about so much that it made me anxious or depressed to the point I’d only talk to my desktop …
