Katherine Dykstra (she/her)
@katherinedykstra.bsky.social
author of WHAT HAPPENED TO PAULA: An Unsolved Death and the Danger of American Girlhood (W.W.Norton); words in New York Times, Washington Post and elsewhere; mother; gardener; teacher; woman
3.
Finally, very quietly, he said “can I have a ticket?”
His friend chimed in, “to Sonic.”
I wanted to cry, these kids don’t know how to order movie tickets, but are old hats at processing the possibility of extreme violence
It’s unconscionable
Finally, very quietly, he said “can I have a ticket?”
His friend chimed in, “to Sonic.”
I wanted to cry, these kids don’t know how to order movie tickets, but are old hats at processing the possibility of extreme violence
It’s unconscionable
January 13, 2025 at 10:36 PM
3.
Finally, very quietly, he said “can I have a ticket?”
His friend chimed in, “to Sonic.”
I wanted to cry, these kids don’t know how to order movie tickets, but are old hats at processing the possibility of extreme violence
It’s unconscionable
Finally, very quietly, he said “can I have a ticket?”
His friend chimed in, “to Sonic.”
I wanted to cry, these kids don’t know how to order movie tickets, but are old hats at processing the possibility of extreme violence
It’s unconscionable
2.
As we walked in, the boys discussed the threat. A former teacher had posted online that he planned to kill the principal and shoot up the school.
Inside, they stood blank-faced in front of the teller.
“Talk to her,” I nudged my son.
As we walked in, the boys discussed the threat. A former teacher had posted online that he planned to kill the principal and shoot up the school.
Inside, they stood blank-faced in front of the teller.
“Talk to her,” I nudged my son.
January 13, 2025 at 10:31 PM
2.
As we walked in, the boys discussed the threat. A former teacher had posted online that he planned to kill the principal and shoot up the school.
Inside, they stood blank-faced in front of the teller.
“Talk to her,” I nudged my son.
As we walked in, the boys discussed the threat. A former teacher had posted online that he planned to kill the principal and shoot up the school.
Inside, they stood blank-faced in front of the teller.
“Talk to her,” I nudged my son.
Hi there!
November 19, 2024 at 3:18 PM
Hi there!