I’m really doing it. I’m really nothing-ing about. More or less just burning daylight. Slacking off. Like a proper Dudeist priest ought to. Now, in Mexico City of all places. Even before I slipped off to D.F., I just sort of stopped doing- the things on my daily to-do list that I came up with …
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Mexico City Happened, New York City Will Happen
I went off to and came back from Mexico City without much of any fanfare. You didn’t notice, did you? I thought I could just tag along on for a music event. Just slip away for a bit. Because what urgent things rest on my aching neck? More than I thought… It was supposed to be …
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Wear your face panty!
July! The month were the house starts to kill me in the manner of a slow cook oven.My space is constantly stuffy. Even with the windows open and the fans going. Heat rashes adorn my hand and feet like awful henna designs.It’s been hard to sleep. It’s been hard to not get depressed.It’s been hard to concentrate. Fortunately, …