I live in Portland Oregon.
Loudmouth. Shit-talker extraordinaire. Confirmed Bachelorette. Lover of string instruments and loud singing. Haver of sound Synesthesia. Libertarian Socialist. Of questionable character. Frequent insomniac. Awesomer than opossums. This is essentially one of my online brain barf diaries.
Every time I watch V for Vendetta…
The Salt Flats part makes me cry. I always know it’s coming, but it’s so unflinchingly stark and beautiful and tragic. I can’t help but feel the tears trickle down.
And it reminds me that this country is marching towards theocracy, and it fucking terrifies me.
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