Why isn’t the ambient sound of each echoing soul okay on its own? The answer is—it absolutely is—but it gets less interesting unless the meaning of the sound is coordinated and organized into a “song”—a coherent narrative of art, creativity harnessed, into something the rest of us can absorb.
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Why advice sucks and I ain’t doin’ it no more. Not even grammar corrections.
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Why dukkha and Senorita Squirrel face off. Anxiety disorder and the wild world of dentistry and small rodents.
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An essay on slutty makeup and goumads with hearts of gold.
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Talk about accountability! I personally hate the subject. Nonetheless, I understand it is helpful for undisciplined, creative fuckarounds like me. Therefore: I thought I’d keep everyone posted on my submittable … Continue reading Work(s) In Progress
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