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I'VE BEEN REALLY BUSY.
Taking on side jobs mixed with working full time added to my home life doesn't leave a lot of room for screwing around. I'm thinking I might post some studies I did (of myself obviously -duh) which were actually bennificial to a job I am doing, though I cant really post anything about the actual job. I really wish there were about 100 more hours in each day because if there were I would be pretty close to finishing a fine art series of something, have a full length album of weirdness and be about halfway done with my memoir. But, alas I shall just go make some organic mac and cheese, watch intervision and stare at the three bags of laundry I'm trying to force myself to do tomorrow. Isn't this blog post just enthrawling? Oh and also, I am taking on freelance work but lately I'm into making bank. I had to turn down a job from someone who asked nicely and then I felt kind of like shit. Even though I have nothing at all to do with the lit world, I kind of really (<--- pairing of words makes no sense but I do it all the time) am super amused by the fact that people from the (ny) literary scene have been asking me to be involved in their projects since 2008.

If you ever worked at a bodega and took my order I would always ask for this: "a large yellow gatoriad. lemon lime.. the yellow one, yellow gatoraid."