Navraaz and me just sounded off about this article from the Chicago Tribune.
fta: "Rentrop counted 80 carcasses on a remote mile of beach near Cross Village, just a fraction of the estimated thousands of dead mergansers, gulls, loons and other birds whose migration last autumn ended in deadly poisoning from Type E botulism on Lake Michigan."
So what does this mean for the fish in there? And the humans who eat them?
Amber also I am seriously Internet-addicted, but this you know.
pretty much I prefer backward as opposed to face first when it comes to diving. someone once described me as "fiercely feminine." I think that's about when I got bored with being gender-normative (even though, duh, I also spend time understanding femme as also gender-queer). but I feel a little stuck in it, you know? Oh, and my girlfriend, Sam, is a magician. umm, I play badminton in a league and I'm a part of this elite sporting organization called Gaymerz (we play games). before I had the pleasure being a part of so many leagues / orgs as an adult, I was a memeber of the sorority, Tri Delta, did you know? I was one of those closeted sorority girls you are always hearing about. Now I do this.
