STT
Smashing Pumpkins, “Snail”
Those Bastard Souls, “These Things Will Slay You Every Time”
Tricky, “Overcome”
Note to self: grant reporting is NOT creative writing.
I’ve been comforting myself with food preparation, if not the actual food itself.
Pancakes, chocolate chip cookie bars, Asian noodles.
I don’t do Tumblr very much because I don’t know how. How do you build up a network of people who read? Does it matter? How do you find people?
Does it matter?
Why can’t I find any video of Dave Righetti pitching back in the early 80s? I was never a Yankees fan, but I liked his pitching. I think Cliff Lee (Phillies) has a similar style.
Well, here I am*. I’ve closed down the old place and am starting anew right here.
I was a punk/I stayed up too late
* except this isn’t actually me
photo by Cody Bralts
It’s Friday.
Every day, not just Fridays, I’m trying to go more with the flow, to not be so fucking reactive, to not think so far ahead, to not scenario-generate myself to death. I think the need to do this comes from a period of deep, major uncertainty in my life many years ago - the kind of deep and major uncertainty where one wonders if one will be able to keep a roof over one’s head, eat on a regular basis, etc.
It’s wild that I’m still reacting to THAT.
