There’s something all writers know, something that those who don’t write will never truly understand: To write, is to bleed. The act of regularly opening yourself up in full view of
For a while now, I’ve witnessed my Evangelical Christian brothers and sisters bowing at the sacred altar of Ronda Rousey. I’ve watched them genuflect in reverence at her growing legacy of domination in
There’s something all writers know, something that those who don’t write will never truly understand: To write, is to bleed. The act of regularly opening yourself up in full view of
For a while now, I’ve witnessed my Evangelical Christian brothers and sisters bowing at the sacred altar of Ronda Rousey. I’ve watched them genuflect in reverence at her growing legacy of domination in