Last week, in between getting a cat cremated and three (count ‘em!) THREE MRI’s, I’ve found myself staring at my phone for a pointless escape. As expected, it made me feel ashamed and disgusted to be a human being, but it also made me ponder how something as trivial as this newsletter matters in a world full of self-immolation and
EYES LIKE A BUG...LEGS LIKE A BIG BIRD
EYES LIKE A BUG...LEGS LIKE A BIG BIRD
EYES LIKE A BUG...LEGS LIKE A BIG BIRD
Last week, in between getting a cat cremated and three (count ‘em!) THREE MRI’s, I’ve found myself staring at my phone for a pointless escape. As expected, it made me feel ashamed and disgusted to be a human being, but it also made me ponder how something as trivial as this newsletter matters in a world full of self-immolation and