Bix dot Blog

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.

I’d thought I was through the worst of it but then The Blacklist throws at me first perhaps the most ridiculous wedding episode in the history of 📺 and then Tom playing DJ at the nightclub where Liz is giving birth. Season three has really turned out to be a crapper, but it’s almost over. Please tell me season four is better.

Originally published to bix.blog by Bix Frankonis. Comments and replies by email are welcome.