I’m anti-abortion and pro-choice. The first is pretty much universally agreed upon, but the second half is passionately disputed.
Deep thoughts about how I try to live my life, complete with mistakes and agonizing over the best ways to survive while minimizing harm to others.
I’m anti-abortion and pro-choice. The first is pretty much universally agreed upon, but the second half is passionately disputed.
At a crossroads where I had to decide how much of myself I should expose to the world of strangers, I made myself a social experiment.
I support every human being’s right to be who they want to be. If I was born a girl but still felt like a guy, I’d like to think I could make that transition without others treating me like a freak, or acting like I was doing something immoral.
No representative should take ordering military action lightly. We need to assert some grounded humanity and realism into them.
My parents raised me in a town where I was a minority during my most critical years of development as a child.
I’ve been somewhat environmentally conscious for a long time, but I’ve never bought into the environmentalism on TV.
Despite my previous blog about no longer being a libertarian, I still feel libertarians should have a strong voice in government.
I’ve been considering Christmas lately, and what my part in it should be. I’m not Christian and I generally am very anti-corporate, so the usual way I celebrate seems a bit counter-intuitive.
This is a question many people use when debating the existence of a god. Who decides which of us are good people? What constitutes a bad thing happening?