I HAD AN URGE YESTERDAY TO FIND A DEAD ANIMAL IN AN ALLEY AND THEN KNOCK ON A RANDOM DOOR IN MY HALLWAY AND HOLD THE DEAD ANIMAL OUT THREATENINGLY

i started a blog for drawings i've made. the blog is called MORON CULTURE. i think i posted some drawings more than once but i did that because my stomach started hurting when i was making the blog and then i couldn't stop imagining that my colon was filled with dishsoap. for some reason i imagined the dishsoap was blue.

it is MEAN WEEK at htmlgiant.

THE DRUNK SONNETS is official.

i read this, by bsg, and thought it was good in a way that reminded me of a blood-filled backpack. i read an early draft of the novella from which it was excerpted and it was good and now it seems to have gotten insanely better.

you can see the cover for noah cicero's next book here.

i heard the same man laughing outside my apartment, in random intervals, for maybe an hour yesterday.

i like everyone.

i have found that if you ask yourself, "what difference does it make" before you say something or before you worry about something, it helps a lot.

there's a faultline in illinois i think and i made it.

let's check in with david koresh.