Nearer to the End
I got the edits back from Margo tonight. She only did a line edit, which means she didn't
From Klump Dump to Park Ave.
When I was about five years old, my mother and I lived in an apartment in North Hollywood on Klump
Psychological Breakdown
There it is. The Lakers came back with a four-game win streak and manhandled the Spurs right the hell outta
May I Just Say?
I just got home found out the details of the Spurs' loss tonight. Let's just say I&
The Beginning of ‘Goodbye’
While I didn't watch the game, I was able to listen to it -- through the third quarter.
Aggression and 10
I went to bed at 5 and woke up at 9:30. "Will the job call," I began
Sky-View Bodies and Light
Today, after getting out of bed and working for a few hours, I went to Newark for Alvin Ailey. My
Edit, Stupid!
I sat down tonight to edit chapter one. I thought that meant that I would be cutting portions of the
My Short Story
I'm still up. I had too much coffee, I guess. Anyway, I decided not to edit anything tonight.
Political Longing
I don't remember ever having the need to jump out of bed and (well, first take a shower,