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Back when I first introduced this site, I told you that I had all kinds of lofty ambitions. Flash fiction, I promised! Poetry! . . . “I don’t know”! Oh yeah, and stick figure collections.

Rough Night. (Full album.)

The night Brendan and I met, I told some anecdote and he made a casual aside which went something like “yeah, but you’re a crazy bitch.”

“What!” I thought indignantly, “I’m not a — ” and then I remembered that I needed to scan and upload these.