For the two of you wondering why the fuck I'm not being all chatty and all that, I just wanted to pop in and say that I'm still alive and that the nose-hair singeing scent of Benevolent Dictator's poopy diapers hasn't killed me.
I've just got some stuff kicking around in my head, a freelance writing gig due at the end of this week and random oddities going on right now. I guess that the best way to phrase this is that I'm fermenting ideas.
So, in conclusion, not dead. Just fermenting.
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ooh what article?
It's something for my old workplace about farmers' markets'. I'm going to be trying to write it up during the night this week. Hopefully it won't suck ass.
And it's diaper money! Woot!
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