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.
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.
Overnight and this morning I dreamt about a tiny monkey on a tiny motorcycle that later turned out to be part of a race amongst four tiny monkeys on four tiny bicycles. Earlier, I dreamt about convincing a porg-like species of waterfowl on an alien world that was being steamrolled toward a war by its leaders to vote to pause in order to spend massively on infrastructure and healthcare so that it would be more resilient in any future disaster.