As I can probably guess, there are many of you are dissatisfied with the ungodliness that pervades this great country.
It is because we have forgotten Her.
She is a goddess-like, urbane, stylish, fashionable Feminist Icon who deserves a place in each every one of our souls.
If this post so moves you, please use the Twitter hashtag #BecauseSheLives to express your love of cultured sophisticates.
The poop-hat: we all wear it.
We wear the poop-hat when we are stuck in an infantile frump.
We wear the poop-hat when we are jag-weeds.
We wear the poop-hat when we refuse to acknowledge our wrongness.
The poop-hat is a state of being.
You wear the poop-hat when you play beer pong against me. You wear the poop-hat whenever I see you, wearing that poop-hat, as you are wont to do.
We all wear the poop-hat.
PUNK ETHICS! DRUGS! ADVENTURE!
Now that I have your attention, I’m trying really hard to find other bloggers who are interested in some of the above things. If you are interested, we should be friends! Comment with a link to your blog!
OTHER INTERESTS: ZINES, DIY, MIXOLOGY, ALCOHOL, URBAN FANTASY, SELF-PUBLISHING, WEED, SATAN, CREATIVE NONFICTION, SOCIALLY CONSCIOUS WRITING, QUEERNESS
Weirdos need each other. I know you’re out there somewhere.
February 27, 2015
adventures, alcohol, blog, DIY, drugs, let's be friends, mixology, punk ethics, queer, queer urban fantasy, queerdom, queerness, roll call, Satan, self-publishing, socially conscious writing, weed, zines