In which I take several hundred words to communicate “I quit my job;” if only I were a more talented editor.
Like George Michael, it’s the one good thing that I got.
I might be a little drunk — as anyone would have to be to make it through the entire US presidential debate — but I can still do my part.
…I which case I published this on Longreads. You’re welcome.
#fatsidestories. Take a minute, read some of it, get pissed off, and never comment on anyone’s body ever again.
(Or maybe it does, in which case: fuck “strong community management.”) SxSW canceled a panel on overcoming harassment in gaming … More