Staunchly, vol. 41: On Tom Petty, Psychosis, and Survival

(Originally posted: 12/29/17) 

American Girl

I was averaging 90 mph on the drive from Los Angeles to the Grand Canyon. I had cracked all my windows open just a quarter and the wind was spinning my hair into tangles. “American Girl” by Tom Petty blasted on the speakers, though I could barely hear it over the sound of my grouchy old car taking the lithe, stretched-out turns of Route 66 into Peach Springs.

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Staunchly, vol. 37: The Autumn of Our Feminist Rage

(Originally posted: 11/18/17) 

Last Tuesday, on the afternoon before my birthday, I sat down on my couch to write about turning 28 and what a tough year 27 had been. Nothing too revolutionary, I know. Also, I fully admit there are few things more obnoxious than a twenty-something sharing her thoughts on aging. It’s like: Go fight a war! Get a mortgage! Freeze your eggs! Then talk to me about your experience of life on earth.

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