A reminder from the blogosphere of old: it’s possible to be both substantially correct on many merits and swaggeringly, gratingly, self-congratulatorily full of oneself at the same time. Not sure we need that in the revived blogsophere. It was the worst thing.
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.