From the legacy archive
this morning. i get to go rap with future grads of the matc art dept program (i forget what they’re calling it nowadays). it’s gunna be kinda weird walking into that big building again after 4.5 years* of being away.
*i did this once before, the semester after i graduated. it wasn’t as strange then.
You’ve found the legacy blog. It’s twenty-some years of writing, in roughly the state I left it. Spacer GIFs, old jokes, posts that did not age well; some of it is fine, some of it is a basement. I keep it online because the work was real, and because deleting old posts would feel like editing my own past.
If you’d rather see current writing, the writing page is the right door.
