The price of awareness is your optimism.
A sense of native alienation.
Protected: Stalemate.
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Hearts and flowers and bloody martyrdom.
A Valentine’s Day couplet: Celebrate this day in its grand tradition! Torture to death a noble Christian! Thank you, thank you. So we arrive at yet another Singles Awareness Day, … Continue reading
Five Days in Pacific Standard (Part Two).
As I was saying… January 6, 2003 Tumbleweed’s Big Mean Brother / Where Reality Goes to Die / Rome Rebuilt in a Day / Appetite for Repetition / Forbidden Back … Continue reading
“Dreams are overrated/ but they’re often underestimated.”
Update: Last Friday, a man with a thick Hispanic accent called up asking for “Christina.” Today’s subject line is a source of slight disappointment to me–it comes from a misheard … Continue reading
Five in front of seven.
I’m not sure what’s wrong with me. I keep forgetting about deadlines at work, and I’m unable to figure out why. I think I’ve hit the end of my empathy … Continue reading
Creative Control 