I keep having things I want to blog about, or other people’s blogs I want to react to, but my cognitive capacity and clarity is so low in this endless skidmark of a fiftieth birthmonth that I feel like I cannot even remotely do justice to anything.
Bix dot Blog
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
No fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.