In other news, my eyes are not tracking. Tracking is what happens when the doctor holds a pen in front of your face and moves it left and right, and your eyes follow it. Mine are not doing this. This means I need sleep. No more working till after 20:00.
It'll be funny when you die that way
In other news, my eyes are not tracking. Tracking is what happens when the doctor holds a pen in front of your face and moves it left and right, and your eyes follow it. Mine are not doing this. This means I need sleep. No more working till after 20:00.
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Gender, what a concept!
This is an essay I wrote but never shared after *last* year's #ComingOutDay. I touched it up a little, but it's still very rough (I've learned a…
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Where ya from? :)
The following piece is a monologue I performed for "The Griot Show" last weekend: I get asked this question a lot: "Where are you from?"…
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Coming to rest.
Copied from facebook (sorry, but it's something). One of the topics I was researching yesterday was sundive trajectories. It may be surprising, but…
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