Violence is all about the truth. You have to hand it to violence — everyone knows where they are with it.… more
Violence is all about the truth. You have to hand it to violence — everyone knows where they are with it.… more
“When grandmother passed away, father grew reticent. And I was okay with it, since he abandoned his routine of scolding me for lacking masculinity. Since he didn’t condemn every tear that fell from my face, spewing the same toxic rhetoric of how I needed to emotionally withdraw and appear similar to a parapet wrapped in black derma, to protect everyone around me, just like him. When I thought I would cry most, I felt nothing.”… more
A boy under the cancerous spell of his abusive father. A town under the deprived grip of misogyny and violence. Both stunted and silenced with fear.… more
There was purity and punishment to fighting and a release valve at the end of his fists.
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Sometimes birds lose their way or have an accident.
Sometimes they become victims of predators.… more
Things that go hand and hand – like professional wrestling and pornography.… more
“Lucky came from Egypt, the land of pharaohs and Cleopatra. Now he was dead in a box in a hole in Midland, Michigan, U.S.A. … more
“He called her Lucy, after my Ma, on account of her eyes being big, round, and dying… more