About Me: life as a person full to the brim with people who argue simply because they’re in love with the sound of their own voice

You guys, I’m full of word vomit. Not my own, but that of others who think it necessary to spew every hateful, ignorant, spiteful idea into my eyes and ears for the sake of argument. Word vomit. Inside of me. Acidic thoughts being absorbed into my guts–makes me ill. Some say, “Kindra, don’t participate inContinue reading “About Me: life as a person full to the brim with people who argue simply because they’re in love with the sound of their own voice”