Tuesday, February 25, 2014


Probably not a good sign when you wake up thinking have I ever had two good days in a row? One sign of the lack of funding for the arts in the US is how excited writers are getting about a potential Amtrak residency. Once, I stood in a public park outside the walls around the house where Courtney Love used to live, and a security guard yelled GET BACK.

Still waiting for someone to ask for an Amtrak residency to get gang-banged for 48 hours. Sometimes I get so confused by the gender terms people use to describe me
that I want to go back to whatever it was I never had to go back to. “In the 70s, nothing was built. There was no need for buildings.” Thank you to Chiara Barzini for historical context.

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