In which I scream into the void
But I'm in a fairly good mood, all things considered
Good news: I started a weekly newsletter. Bad news: it's not here.
PSA from a woman with a very sore belly
What would justice even look like?
Happy panniversary
and I have chosen the hill I will die on
On the Ortberg family scandal and my bottomless rage reserves
In which we fuck the bread, for the bread is over
A few things I have learned from feeling like shit with no end in sight
On "Mrs. America," double standards, and internalized misogyny
In which memes about personal growth can suck it