Dylar

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Here we are again. Exactly where we were, exactly where we have been. There are no ebbs and flows, breaks or escapes. To detect any of...

1. Pushing a dog in a stroller. 2. Boarding the subway/T/metro/train before everyone who is clearly getting off has gotten off. 3....

I was trying to avoid writing something about this fella. There was this, but that was just one tiny, little this. Forgive me for it. He...

Social Welfare Policy Task Force: Over-Policing in Black and Latino Communities. Written by its members. The research suggests we’ve been...

Where do we hide our White spaces? (Clears throat) I deem this inquiry important. An accurate response will yield the answer to the...

I found myself feeling all sorts of off all day today. Headache, tight chest, and a nondescript, insidious sense of hopelessness. After a...

So continues my series of bad rhyming. This is one pulled out the archives. Backstory: in the summer of 2013, I was in my friend's car...

Postnatal dove waking up to tend the garden. Finds post-racial love-making done before it started. Cause most fatal guns take its young...

In honor of Obama's final State of the Union Address tonight. I feel a good one coming. Knock 'em dead, Barry. I guess this was written...

I wonder how many times I’ve been that butthole. That’s the funny thing: I’ll never know. I can’t. That’s the nature of it. That’s what...