I started writing this back in August. I’ve long believed that Trump has been part of a Russian ploy, whether he knows it or not. Tinfoil hats at the ready!
Donald Trump visited Iraq. While we may nitpick at his reasons why, the fact that that war is still raging should drag our focus.
We’re all living it, but the idea of a compelling fiction has long overtaken the concept of dour fact. The only way out is stepping further into the circles of Hell.
It has been said that millennial women are at the helm of some of the most transformative social movements in recent memory. Having met them, I have to agree.
Alex Jones being kicked off the air was just the most notable neck chopped in a towering wave of sanctioned censorship.
1968 was a year beset by great division, one that birthed great international protest. If we’re looking to change the world of tomorrow, we should look to yesterday.
The sight of my country tearing itself apart is hard to watch. Especially sober. But, while it’d be easy to self-medicate to numb the reality, Trump’s not going to get me.
The viral videos depicting Iranian women dancing in the street in defiance of their government is propaganda, it just looks different.
Donald Trump’s posturing to honor the flag while honoring the fallen continues the delusion that America was born on. That war, in all its forms, is good.
We’re living through a golden age of satire. But it’s not causing as much change as we’d like to think.