I’ve been experimenting with the word “creepy” and what it means.1Continue reading ““Creepy, doll.””
There is a value. It is a numerical value.
It is the number of children who have been abused. It is the number of incidents of an organization covering it up. It is the number of times a priest has been moved to a parish to avoid dealing with pedophilia. It is the number of times a priest who tries to stop these incidents or begs the Vatican to stop and change their course is told to shut the hell up and pray and reflect upon what they are trying to do. It is the number of times people are willing to look the other way before they can no longer look the other way.Continue reading ““It’s a PR problem” is the problem.”
Power consolidation combined with opaqueness is the perfect hiding place for scoundrels.Continue reading “Power is a great fertilizer.”
I read an amusing list online a few days ago. It was a list of how not to be “creepy.” It was all the usual things, such as “don’t touch people without their permission,” and “don’t corner people when they’re alone,” and “pay attention to subtle little things like how we lift our pinkies on Thursday nights when the buffalo calls out to determine whether or not we might or might not be approachable,” and so forth.Continue reading “We are the cops. You and me.”