The Only Thing To Fear
I run, and I think about being murdered.
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I run, and I think about being murdered.
Here are the best things I read, watched, and listened to in a vain attempt to stave off my ever-growing sense of existential dread and detachment from reality. Enjoy them all now before it’s too late.
I signed up for the race in December 2019 and promptly began training. But like everyone else, I had no idea what 2020 would hold.
There are three types of people right now:White supremacist insurrectionists trying to violently disrupt our democratic process.People who are horrified by the white supremacist insurrectionists trying to violently disrupt our democratic process.People who are upset about the “toxic nature of politics” and "the “end of civility.”That third group of people is entirely complicit in the rise of fascism in the United States.
“In these uncertain times,” begins a public servant’s speech, a company’s official statement, a small business’s plea.Uncertain, unexpected, unprecedented, unsettling, unwelcome. A pandemic the likes of which we’ve never experienced is all of the above, but mostly it is uncertain.
Look. I know there’s a lot of unacceptable bullshit going on right now that is unarguably more important than a not-even-that-popular Netflix series, but if we can’t turn to pop culture in these dark times, what do we even have left?Besides, anyone whose mouth isn’t surgically attached to Trump’s asshole like the world’s crustiest, whitest human centipede knows how fucked what’s happening on Capital Hill is. What people don’t know (or perhaps are just too afraid to say?) is how in three short seasons, The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina has gone from a very solid show full of promise to pure, nonsensical chaos.
Last year, in an attempt to do a little digital detox, I made a goal to read a book a month. Unlike previous goals such as “don’t eat cookies literally every day,” reading was easy to stick with—so I’ve kept up the tradition and almost doubled my books read count in 2019. Here are the books that graced my nightstand this year (and which ones I’d urge you to read too).
I was in second grade when Santa brought my little brother and I the best present any kids could wish for: living creatures.
For the six people who’ve been anxiously awaiting it, here’s the second part of the story of how I became a runner.
Some tips for individuals doing the most to help Mother Natch.
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