Sexual predators.

In the music scene, religious organizations, ordinary places of business, institutions of higher learning. All. Complicit.

At this moment I am nauseous. And proud. Sickened by the stories coming out. Proud of those breaking their silence. Lately my feed has been full of girls and women coming forward with horrifying stories of abuse, manipulation, misogyny, assault, the list goes on. And there seems to be no end in site.

Let me start by saying this; I believe you. A million times over. I believe you.

When this is over

We won’t be afraid to hug and kiss the ones we love

Instead we will cherish the simple act of a touch

We will mourn with our grieving friends

For those we lost and could not defend

I Got 99 Problems But TP Ain't One.

It’s hard to believe that just a few months ago we were all so relieved to usher in 2020. To leave the dumpster fire that was 2019 in the past. Fast forward a few months and it’s Covageddon.

Here is what I’ve learned in the last few weeks. Americans have a solid lead in the panic portion of a global pandemic. If it coughs, spray it in the face. Directly. Don’t avoid the eyeballs or the mouth hole. Just spray like your life depends on it …

Controversial Post Warning

I’m doing it. I’m going there. I didn’t vote for Trump. I didn’t vote for Hillary either. I don’t consider myself to be overly conservative or liberal. Most days you can find me somewhere in the middle just scratching my head. Wondering where my pants are. But that doesn’t mean there aren’t things I feel strongly about. 

I love Jesus but I cuss a lot. I’m that girl…

I’ve heard it said that you can’t have too much of a good thing but these people apparently have not gone into a Target ‘real quick’ to just grab toothpaste and come out with the complete furnishings for a guest room they don’t have. Or a new poncho. Because looking like a potato cannot be passed up at 30% off.