Hello, Filthy Dreamers! Feeling cooped up? Pent-up? Fed up n’ fucked up? Well, needless to say, you’re not alone. They say laughter is the best medicine. At this pandemic-y moment in time, it may not be exactly the best medicine – but it sure beats checking your news feed every fifteen minutes. So here’s a Corona-inspired … Continue reading
Two weeks ago, on Saturday March 21, I couldn’t breathe. Well, to be precise, I was technically still breathing–or was, at least, feigning some pathetic half-hearted attempt at breath–but it was as if my lungs collectively decided to reject the necessary oxygen. Instead, they burned, constricted, tightened. My vision blurred and I felt lightheaded as … Continue reading