What The Fuck, Bro?

They also give you a book. They tell you that it’s the most important book that was ever written. But they’ve taken some parts out of it. Some parts of the city use it and some don’t. Sometimes they add and subtract and retranslate things to present it to a specific audience and sometimes someone with a lot of power just decides that you don’t have to pay attention to one part anymore, even if the rest of the statement that part is found in is still relevant. It’s been translated by a LOT of people and there’s absolutely NO consensus about the validity of all the chapters. And oh, by the way, there’s an entire section that was removed and is hidden in a tower somewhere and no-one is ever allowed to see it ever again. Continue reading What The Fuck, Bro?

What Was The Reason????

But, remember when I said that the Bible fell apart for me in Genesis, like, in the beginning beginning… Yeah. I’m going all the way back to “Original Sin”. The first temptation. The first deceit. The eating of the proverbial apple. The first alleged appearance of the Devil. So the god of the Bible decided that it/they was gonna really flex its muscles and go big or go home. It/they was gonna create something in its own image. Big sentience. Much (but not too much, apparently) intellect. A little razzle for the dazzle that was already there. Continue reading What Was The Reason????

A Bit of a Breakdown…

The extreme arrogance of Christianity exists first in the belief that the earth existed for millions of years, humans for tens of thousands of years, and this brand new religion is the one with all the right answers. And everybody should immediately stop believing what they and their ancestors were believing for eons and adopt this perfect belief and this perfect book. Because behold, “God” has finally decided to tell us what the fuck is really going on. Believe. Or else. And holy fuck what a helluva “or else” it has been. Continue reading A Bit of a Breakdown…

Tell Me What You Really Kink…

I occasionally escape from Twitter to Tik Tok in an attempt to preserve what’s left of my mental health and wow, it’s been a trip. It’s an interesting space and similar to the Twitterverse, like-minded people eventually find each other and as you watch videos and like content, your ‘For You’ page can start to get … um… very specific. So it wasn’t a complete … Continue reading Tell Me What You Really Kink…

Watch Your Self…

My own choice is a renewal of my faith and spirituality and to reclaim my personal and individual connection with my Creator. My life is simply better when I nurture that connection and give it the space and support that it needs to flourish. I accept my responsibility as a human being on this planet, to be a steward, to protect, preserve and replenish. Continue reading Watch Your Self…

I’m In Pain… Period

I want more people to join in the conversation. I am very open about my issues. In some ways because I’m willing to be and in others because I have to be. Doctors (and people in general, really) can’t see pain. So it’s easy for them to doubt what you are saying, to question what you are experiencing. For the ones who have seen me when I’m having my period, even some of them don’t quite understand. I can try to explain what is happening in my body, what I’m feeling, the near feral desire to simply remove my uterus from my person so the pain can just… go… away. And still, other than persons who also experience these kinds of pains, many don’t get it and even more don’t care. But I talk and I share and I am letting go of the shame. I take my days when I need them. I have spent so many days crying in office bathrooms, on office floors. Because I pushed myself to show up for work when I needed to take a break for me. So, I keep talking, I keep sharing. Continue reading I’m In Pain… Period

Stream of Consciousness….

So much change is needed. So many improvements. So much work to be done. But there is no unity. There is no will. There is no deliberate coordinated action from those with legislative and decision-making power. And so, here we are. In a state of constant danger. Following in the footsteps of some of the worst countries in the world. Governed by those who care little about what happens to the rest of the population as long as they are comfortable and have the opportunity to get richer. I am tired. Continue reading Stream of Consciousness….