Getting Off On Hurting People

Grammy asks some excellent questions here and I have some thoughts, but maybe no good answers:
What I wonder (Hi, Aunt B.! Love your stuff -just love it.) is: what can we do to address this hideous internalizing bullshit? I’ve heard that line before, about blaming the victim because she was dressed a certain way, or [...]

So, Monday It Is, or Maybe Tuesday

My dad is on his way to the hospital now to do all the preliminary stuff one has to do before they do heart surgery.  The Butcher is calling the Red-headed Kid to see if he can come over and check on the cats.  I talked to the recalcitrant brother and he’s not coming, though, [...]

I Got Nothing

I’ve got nothing to say, really.  I’m just sitting here drinking my Diet Dr Pepper, watching the cat snuggle with a shoe, thinking about the Professor’s promise of a story about Albert Schweitzer.
I don’t normally get why people hang out by themselves at coffee shops, but today I kind of wish that was my plan.
I’ve [...]