Are we having a resurgence here on LiveJournal, even just a little?

'Course, the real juicy stuff's locked over here, as that's the way us old-school interneters roll...

But you're not home

Today, I sat listening to MLK on the radio in my car & then sat among the trees of Griffith Park, feeling, reflecting, hoping, commemorating, my form of gratitude, a 2018 California prayer

When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro.
--HST

At least at my party, I'm not a fan--of the beverage or the practice

BLACK LIVES MATTER

Period--no caveat, no white people correcting, claiming, rewriting, just:

BLACK LIVES MATTER.

It’s hard to recapture the feeling of the heady days when the Web’s most celebrated “blogging” platform was LiveJournal-but back then we didn’t say “blog,” much less “status update;” we said “journal” or “diary.” The Internet, bizarrely, felt like a private place we would go to escape public scrutiny-because anyone who was online was automatically ( Read more... )

They put the people on
these pills
And the people put these pills
above other people.

Can't stop, won't stop: Put killer cops in cell blocks.

"I mean, I guess I see that they did not intend to kill the guy and get caught, but it’s hard to see how kneeling on the neck of an unprotected person and then dragging that person whose legs don’t appear to work anymore to a van and taking them for a very long, rough ride unrestrained is unintentional damage. It’s torture, actually. "

“I no longer have patience for certain things, not because I’ve become arrogant, but simply because I reached a point in my life where I do not want to waste more time with what displeases me or hurts me. I have no patience for cynicism, excessive criticism and demands of any nature. I lost the will to please those who do not like me, to love those ( Read more... )