It’s really too bad I’m not yet crazy enough to buy holiday presents for the animals.
Well, my mom’s animals anyway. Pidge deserved a new collar.
Poetry, politics, social anxiety, and all other matters of the heart.
Mostly this is a scrapbook of the day-to-day, a holding place for the ephemera of madness and literature and kvetching. If you're interested in the real goods, check out my...
current production blog!
+ Please Don't Take It
fancy website!
+ Leaves of Sass
pet project!
+ Cat-astrophes
poetry collective!
+ We Are Not AVerse
Also, if you are in the mood to indulge me? Ask me a question on Formspring.
Or! Apparently you can leave me a voicemail, how 20th century is that??
Mostly this is a scrapbook of the day-to-day, a holding place for the ephemera of madness and literature and kvetching. If you're interested in the real goods, check out my...
current production blog!
+ Please Don't Take It
fancy website!
+ Leaves of Sass
pet project!
+ Cat-astrophes
poetry collective!
+ We Are Not AVerse
Also, if you are in the mood to indulge me? Ask me a question on Formspring.
Or! Apparently you can leave me a voicemail, how 20th century is that??
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