When you hear a bad story about me, remember there was a time I was good to those people too. They won’t tell you that.
The First Amendment states that “Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the Government for a redress of grievances.”
Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
I don’t drink at WordCamps. I don’t drink much at all, unless we’re talking coffee and water. This is for many reasons, some are personal and some are not. But I’ve noticed that, when I say ‘No thanks, I’m not drinking’ people ask why. Before you’re that person, before you ask someone why they don’t […]
What I laugh at and what you laugh at are different. And that’s okay.
A long, rambling, angry thought about the issue of owning your own words.
We’re all different, and that’s generally okay.
Is it time to stick a fork in things when someone you are diametrically opposed to is in charge? I don’t know.
I hate it. I hate that I accidentally learned something I can’t unlearn and I feel horrible and guilty and I have to decide if I fess up and sound like a creep or not. I hate that parts of our lives that we don’t want to share end up all over, that our private […]