i haven’t posted here (except to post that silly cut-up) since “As u get older u can’t get so drunk” – Oct 27
I could only read, could not write after “Hospital food is like I remember airline food.” – Nov 1
My mantra became “The Tortured Man becomes the Revealed One.” after Nov 2nd
I hid in the Hideout and almost became Invisible until Election Day re-introduced me to my neighbors
“Spending 3 hours in line with hundreds of people has helped me to embrace my bandages that I’ve been doing my best to hide.” — Nov 6th
“And now the hospital bills arrive… america, fuck yeah…” November 16
The blog fell by the wayside…

But this morning, I noticed that there are several DRAFTS up here!

Notes from concerts in late September and October.

I will finish them and post them in the coming weeks.