Somewhere someone is playing “Funkytown.” Loud. Very Loud. Forty-five years old this song! How has this endured so long?
What I’m Reading:
As I sat on the toilet of a Boeing 727, somewhere over Ohio riding United tourist, I imagined my last moments of life falling bare-assed through the sky…
i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....