Hello everyone who has read my work in [A cappella Zoo, Toasted Cheese, Hawk & Handsaw, Pif Magazine, Cheek Teeth, or other].
If you're wondering why you've clicked on the link to my blog - because it obviously has been abandoned by its addict/roadhog mother - here I am again.
I'm sorry to disappoint you. Recently I've moved from my mom's house to my very first "room of my own" apartment! I am drunk on freedom and devoid of a computer with internet.
As I've been striving to acquire a 5th day on my work schedule for the cinema that employs me, and as I prefer to spend several hours with my fiance on Sundays and Wednesdays, and when I sit down to write I work on "The Good Samaritan Drives us to San Jose" and "Maps in the Back of Bibles" (coming soon!) my blogging days have been mercilessly slashed.
I did not die - though, admittedly, that would have been pretty cool. I am alive. I've just finished the Nobel Prize-winning masterpiece One Hundred Years of Solitude and began reading Snow Country by Yusanari Kawabata today. I'm receiving rejection letter after letter. Ergo sum.
More to come, stay tuned, yada yada. Good night.
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