I spent the past six months or so basically silent on the internet. Hell, to be frank, I spent the past three years more or less silent on the internet. For someone who pretty much spent the previous decade churning out my guts in one venue or another on the internet, this was…weird. Like, onRead more
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As promised, I posted a crappy recording of that new song I wrote recently. Head over to Tumblr to check it out…Read more
My family is going through a huge transition phase at the moment; various family members are dealing with evolving health situations, various family members are dealing with new jobs or new career situations, and we’re all in the process of making major changes to our various living situations…so, yeah, we’re all wound pretty tight, andRead more
So, like, a million years ago, I did a bunch of stuff on the internet. I blogged. I tumbld. I tweeted and commented and even had a website with my name on it. (Since 2003, if you can believe it!) (And all this with a day job, no less!) Then I had a couple breakdowns,Read more
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RT @womensart1: South African artist Tony Gum’s ‘Ode to She’ reflecting on her own experience as a Xhosa woman #womensart https://t.co/jpu1…
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Is it normal for grief to lead to an existential crisis? Asking for a friend.
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Notes from grandma's funeral visitation: asshole family are still assholes.