Photo cred: Sarah Williams

My Fucking Feelings 01/01/17

The Joshua Tree, lowering my energy, and trying to stay.

I was a very high strung kid. I remember people always telling me to shut up because I was so loud. I hated it. No one likes being muted. When I was sixteen and folding jeans at a Miller’s Outpost (The Gap of the 80's), the cool older guy who had crunchy hair and tight jeans and should have had a better job at his age, phyically stopped me with his arm once…