Surviving the Forest
Perhaps it is my subconscious telling me to die in the pines and the snow, better than to die alone in the root cellar, where tossed-out tools are ornaments that shine and sing.
Nonfiction
Did Being Neurodivergent Mean I Hated Boybands and Mondays?
‘I’m a freak, I'm a weirdo, what the hell am I doing here, I don’t belong here’ -Creep, Radiohead 1992
My Golden Retriever is an Asshole
Chester was more of a Nietzsche dog, believing hope is for losers.
Clicky-Thing: a modern review of the Carhartt Relaxed Fit Washed Duck Sherpa-Lined Utility Jacket with a 2 Warmer Rating
Anyway, I decided that this was the year I’d get a proper winter jacket again.
Birds
There were many things that I might have said, that I would have liked to have said …
This Version is Slapstick
The driver goes—YOU NEED MORE CHANGE!
Shopping malls and parking lots and all the places I knew I liked girls
The first time I was misgendered was at a Taco Bell in Crossgates Mall in upstate New York. Or rather, this is the first time I specifically remember being misgendered.