i think the woman moving in next door is the woman who pierced my tongue at le-chateau almost 12 years ago. maybe some time i’ll ask. the only thing i remember about her is that she used to work at visions.
From the legacy archive
From the legacy archive
i think the woman moving in next door is the woman who pierced my tongue at le-chateau almost 12 years ago. maybe some time i’ll ask. the only thing i remember about her is that she used to work at visions.
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.