Life in Stripperland

Hatma gave me directions and I followed them all the way to this huge mansion. A guy in pajamas answered the door. “Hey,” I said, “this must be the new stripper house. I brought my shower bag.” “Umhm,” he said and wandered back to bed. “Tara!” Hatma came down the stairs and Sweetness came out… Continue reading Life in Stripperland

Martial Law Is Here and Money Doesnt Exist

From Democracy Now: Army Unit to Deploy in October for Domestic Operations Beginning in October, the Army plans to station an active unit inside the United States for the first time to serve as an on-call federal response in times of emergency. The 3rd Infantry Division’s 1st Brigade Combat Team has spent thirty-five of the… Continue reading Martial Law Is Here and Money Doesnt Exist

Catching Up

Living in a van and being in the city is so stressful now. I just want to go home to the woods. I’m 1/6 of the way there, financially. I got in touch with the good vet and she lined Bro’s spine up, vertabra by vertebra, but said it wasn’t that bad. His pee is… Continue reading Catching Up

Meeting in a Coffee Shop

“Tara?” He’s asking, tentative. He looks absolutely the same, plus facial hair. “Omigoddess, I haven’t seen you in years!! How are you?” “I’m married and I have six kids now! This is my oldest daughter, Rain.” “Wow… to that same woman? The one that was writing the book?” Yeah, the same woman. They built two… Continue reading Meeting in a Coffee Shop