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.
Is it possible to suffer physical exhaustion primarily from just thinking? The entire process of migrating the blog and then consolidating my homepage to the same server was mentally—and so emotionally—arduous, but yesterday and today, after that process came to an end, I’ve been beyond tired. Had I been going out in the 85º temperatures, I’d think it was sensory, but I’ve been inside where it stays around ten degrees cooler. Cognitive reasons is the only other thing that fits in terms of the timing.