poor poor neglected livejournal. so here is a post for you. im now a finalist for the aforementioned journey prize, which means out of the 80 stories nominated this year, im in the top 10 or so. and i get to be in this:


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Holy fuck, I'm losing my string. It's like a metaphor for everything.

. . . cats attacking a golf ball.


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I just smashed my writing desk of 5+ years to bits. Godspeed, old friend. May you find peace in the great scrapyard in the sky.

It's probably good that the film thing hasn't panned out cuz (ready? ready?) I just scored an internship at (ready?) a literary agency. A good one. The dude who discovered Vincent Lam (Bloodletting and Miraculous Cures) and represents the chick who did the wicked Skim graphic novel. And so on. His client list is uber impressed. I will break down ( Read more... )

today i had an interview for an internship at a film company. dunno when i find out if i got it, but the plan is to get my foot in the door, kick it open as wide as possible, hopefully getting a full time job there by this time next year. you ever have those moments where youre like, well, i honestly did the best i could, if i had to do it again, i ( Read more... )

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for some reason the bosses announced that i was employee of the day, even though such a title doesnt exist and i dont do very much work. in the last two weeks two people have been fired and one person has quit. dont know whats going on here, but ill take it.

well, apparently im already eligible for a toronto arts council grant. go figure.

i wanna go to the east coast. lets go in september.