
i don’t post shit anymore. i’m sick today. my head feels like shit.
i am sick and need to do nothing, so i will blog instead. it’s painful to type, but i’m strongish and have a resilience-like attribute called boredism that enables me to overcome obstacles that are in my way and stabbing my forehead with knives.
this week i start work on noah cicero’s novel for bear parade. an existential zombie novel to be published in two parts. i have a little of the design in my head. the novel itself makes me want to start printing books on paper and selling them at a gigantic loss, both killing trees and my own financial security. which may be something i look into, should i ever have a rich uncle die.
next week, when i finish noah’s book, i will finish building the young republic website, which will include work from many of my texas friends. art reviews, criticism, podcasts, and whatever. i’m excited about it. if anyone is interested in writing something, anything, contact jenny at jenny’s email. i’ll let her handle it. we should have a website rolling-out type party at a local venue sometime next monthish as well.
also, if i get one more email about ‘tricks and treats’ or some other variant of halloween shit glib in my inbox, on this, the second day of october, i am going to stab a child. life is horrible. i need drugs.