Shit’s getting too real even for me this week. I’ll get back to my usual lighthearted content eventually. Promise.
When I say things, I mean them. I mean it when I’m screaming “USA! USA!” because I am proud of seeing my fellow American athletes when they’re playing at the highest level of their sport. I mean it when I jump up and down and chant “I believe that we will win!” because I don’t think winning is limited to the scoreboard.
Yep, I’m definitely behind on this. One of these days I’m either going to stop overcommitting myself (unlikely), learn to set more realistic goals (somewhat less unlikely), or just accept that I may not meet every goal I set (most likely).
I lost what little belief I had in time traveling heroes today. If they were real, they would have done something about the Darkest Timeline by now.
I’m waking up at the start of the end of the world,
But its feeling just like every other morning before.
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I left the house and walked out into a veil of fog that silenced the usual morning noises and shrouded the usual morning sights. It felt like a fitting way to start a week in a newly unfamiliar world.
Unrepentant fangirl that I am, I had a Fernando Pessoa quote immediately leap to mind to describe how I felt.
Not much to say today. Been doing a lot of thinking instead. Dumbledore might have had his problems, but these words … More