Morford Again

Morford by way of Soap­box­girls:

To Erin C: Very sim­ple. To avoid karmic melt­down and utter dis­gust­ed nau­sea and sui­ci­dal ten­den­cies and the bash­ing of one’s skull into the brick wall of cul­tur­al igno­rance six hours a day: you focus on you. You do every­thing in your pow­er on a day-to-day basis to crank your divin­i­ty and suck the big toe of your own per­son­al Jesus and dis­cov­er that the god you seek is actu­al­ly you, is your true Self, and you beam that healthy sexy wet indi­vid­ual robust­ness out to the world every god­damn day, min­i­mize the refined sug­ar and the garbage and the stomp­ing of the plan­et and max­i­mize the orgas­mic sighs and the organ­ic highs and the holis­tic every­thing. What, you want me to tell you to email your Sen­a­tor? As if. Kiss with every­thing you’ve got, love deep, fuck with full intent, feel the divine’s hot breath on your skin at every pos­si­ble moment, buy the best wine you can afford, read your ass off, hun­ker down, scream your joy. There.

I want a Soap­box­girls LJ feed. I’ve asked on syn_quest if there’s already one.

I want a Mor­ford feed, too, but since I get his stuff emailed to me I can live with­out one.

Cyn is Rick's wife, Katie's Mom, and Esther & Oliver's Mémé. She's also a professional geek, avid reader, fledgling coder, enthusiastic gamer (TTRPGs), occasional singer, and devoted stitcher.
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