There’s No One Left Who Can Pay Attention Anymore

and I'm finding it profoundly isolating INKLINGS OF BRAIN DEATH I really started to notice it with my last roommate. He was tightly wound, and spent his entire time staying with me barricaded in his bedroom. But not alone. He had his smartphone to keep him company. Once in a while I'd try to cajole … Continue reading There’s No One Left Who Can Pay Attention Anymore

Suitably Deranged

Trump voters aren't "morons." Just white. THANK MINERVA, GODDESS OF DISAPPOINTMENT and flaked tuna in broth, that things have settled up here in the blazing hot frozen north. Justin has closed down Parliament, delegated the shame to Bill Morneau, and appointed his bestie, like, FOREVERRRRR, Chrystia Freeland, to fill the post of Finance Ministress. Deputy, … Continue reading Suitably Deranged