No Thrones. No Crowns. No Kings.
On October 18, millions of us are rising again to show the world: America has no kings, and the power belongs to the people.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon—now with climate crisis, rising fascism, increasing disability, eventual poverty, and inevitable death.
Read the current manifesto. (And the followup.)
Rules: no fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
On October 18, millions of us are rising again to show the world: America has no kings, and the power belongs to the people.
Perhaps my greatest failing as a mediocre white man (via Andrea González-Ramírez) is not having been born into a life “whose birthright allows [me] to fuck up and fail up at the same time”. I’ve got the “fuck up” part down cold, but as to the other half I’ve only got access to the “fail”.