LA is on fire, and somehow it feels like a metaphor for what is about to come for us all.

I’ve never understood why people want to clean the smells of cooking out of their home… to me, someone who who loved the smell of her mom’s cooking and now, me, who loves to cook, that IS home.

Outdated saying… when they go low, we go high.

At least the first time around it was people like Mattis and Kelly, now it’s Fuckabee and the puppy killer?? We’re doomed.

So, now I’m here…