i am listening to Hall & Oates’ “Maneater” without the slightest bit of irony. also, i am not wearing socks.
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tell the american not to stare
i just caught myself doing the robot here at my desk. the song was “Oslo in the Summertime.” if i had been caught by any of my co-workers, i would totally have to sue Of…
a selection of record reviews i wrote in 1993 & 1994 or, why my career as a rock critic never quite got off the ground
okay, i promise after the shitty story is finished i will put 1994 back in the past, where it belongs. but for two more nights i will bask in the glow of my youth. and…
there are only two things on my mind
i’ve become obsessed. first i am totally wrapped up in my shitty short story which is making my heart race. i want to get home and write, and not sit here and go to a…
all my features set me free
i think i’ll be spending a goodly portion of this week stuck in 1994. i’m a little pissed that i left The Short Story that was So Shitty it Made the Baby Jesus Weep at…
welcome to a very special 1994 of my mind
the short story i am working on (yes, i am working on it and it’s not even due for another 4 days) is set in 1994. it’s a period piece, i guess. it’s weird because…