Growing up in the late 70's and 80s my world was so small. I could never have imagined there were people like me out there in the wider world. There was no wider world.
We survived the end of the world and now we've really gone crazy. And why not? We have nothing better to do and merely surviving is boring AF. Let's fuck some shit up and kill some snowflakes.
There was no point in my life where I was allowed to be just myself. I was not well liked, appreciated, or seen by the majority of people. That was fine.
Elaine Is Reading ... Jekyll and Hyde - Chapter 5: The Incident Of The Letter (Part 2) i.e. Jekyll is not the only person in the world of Jekyll and Hyde. He's the least interesting one. Try harder.
Elaine Is Reading ... Jekyll and Hyde - Chapter 5: The Incident Of The Letter (Part 1) i.e. The worst chapter in the entire book save Utterson and the epic Mr. Guest.
(sigh) Does anyone have a vision of the future that is not totally dystopian or about exactly the same things we deal with today ... like men who hate successful, strong Black women ...
