ugh.

I've made a comeback. It's a strange, sad feeling, but it gives me hope, because I've been so deeply withdrawn for so long, and it seems like I'm finally slowly slithering my way back into being alive. Being alive hurts sometimes, has problems and troubles, but I feel like a person better capable of weathering those troubles, given the five, ( Read more... )

 I like the night. There's such a dearth (not complete) of things happening; the pressures of daylight are on hold, while the world sleeps. It is a  respite of a few hours, at least, that the Responsible World won't come and harangue me; business hours are over. Old people need to sleep off their geriatric exhaustion. I hear the occasional car on ( Read more... )

 Flesh Horror 2: what are 77 cent hot dogs made of, then?

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Flesh Horror: the difference between an 88 cent pack of hot dogs, and a $4.99 pack of hot dogs.

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Got registered for a literary conference a few months ago, it's this weekend. I didn't go the first afternoon, because it was just for the afternoon and there weren't any panels I wanted to see, and I wanted to work instead. (Didn't end up working because of distress ( Read more... )

The problem is simply, I don't write enough. But is all writing really nutritious and equally meaningful ( Read more... )

like writing. I've been doing that again lately, I was hit with a wave of inspiration and finally got a new article in the works for Modern Poly -- I wanna keep my name on the front page ( Read more... )

I looked up my old attempted writing blog from 2010; I was so creative then ( Read more... )

That awkward moment when your ex would rather fanboy associate with daniel tosh than vaguely be mentioned in the same place as consensual adult nonmonogamy.

I kissed a girl in Chicago. I kissed two girls in Montreal. I had two ladies for dinner company in Minneapolis, and I swear I wouldn't have gotten on the last leg here when I did if they hadn't checked on me in the morning. It wasn't any of my goal though. I'm just here to observe. I've observed so much that at the very least, I got game. I ( Read more... )