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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.
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On October 18, millions of us are rising again to show the world: America has no kings, and the power belongs to the people.
So I don’t know if I’m becoming more sensorily sensitive in general or if I’m just in a period of low-level but ever-present cognitive roiling which thins my psychic skin, but lately I am having intense difficulty with neighborhood noises and sounds. It doesn’t matter if it’s sidewalk-breaking construction noise or the sounds of the neighbor who listens to his loud television through his open door while he sits outside and hacks up a lung over a cigarette. I can feel my body physically tensing against them as if readying for a bodily blow from a physical force.
Originally published to mediocreautistic.tumblr.com by Bix Frankonis. Comments and replies by email are welcome.