can’t seem to care (song)

[Dig the vibrations put out by morning sickness. Lyrics struck by Jack. Spoken by some amusia weirdo named Andy.] When I was born The universe conspired to take me out of this life. Just had to live one more life. . My mama was Maya. My daddy was Shiva. And I was born a helpless Ganesha.... Continue Reading →

Na, No NaNoWriMo Fo Me

Today I briefly considered joining my provincial writer’s guild. I thought being part of a guild will help validate my writing. Like being part of the club will mean I was in. I could make witty lit small talk at book releases and at the guild’s annual conference. Maybe I could run into Ibi Kaslik... Continue Reading →

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