I don’t believe in standing against, but in standing for. This is why I typically refrain from writing posts refuting other bloggers’ opinions; both for this reason and because the blogosphere is a typhoon of free speech; a buffet of opinions from which...
I stumbled through the door of the gym at 4:30 AM, frizzy hair jerked back in a stripey highlighted bun, no makeup, and barely awake. I smiled wanly at the desk attendant, rattling off my ID number – “13447.” – like a sleepwalker. He looked...
