Astrology Isn’t Just Untrue, It’s Unjust (opens in new tab)  ⚖Ethics  Content type: Blog

I was 26, living in Boston, and working as a cheesemonger when astrology and I first fell out. My friend Allie (not her real name) had just received an email from her boyfriend’s ex containing a triangulation of all their natal charts—and while this hovered near the ceiling of the room I called “normal,” it was 2013, Girls was on the air, and we allowed it.