Requiem for a Social Media Presence
In which I bid Twitter a fond fuck you Elon Musk, you person-shaped abscess on the ass of the world.
Updates! Updates! Updates!
In which I talk about BEGGARS WOULD RIDE, MST3K, and circuitously complain about traditional publishing.
How the Fuck Is Anyone Doing Anything Right Now?!
In which I spill my guts and am also a massive bummer.
Driftin’, Floatin’. Spittin’ in the Wind.
On branding, creativity, and feeling unmoored for multiple reasons.
Resolutions and Revolutions (Like, of the Earth)
A little update about publishing, failure, and why Yoda is a dirty, filthy liar.