well snap, it has!
I should say im back now, eager to resume writing after a fitting one-week sabbatical to purgatory and sodom and back. nah, it hasnt been so bad. it was Lit Fest Season, the time of extra credit, sucking up and not paying attention when cool people talk. these are weak examples, i realise. but im distracted by hw(see m.e. de for a more fitting description o fth elike) today's hw-free market related hoop jumping, which is of course a blog entry or ten on its own... thursday-saw ron rash, the adopted son of clemson, and of the lit departments of every other institution in our southern highlands. A good speaker he was, with a voice that mirrors his text, no of course it doesnt, but we can think it cant we? at least in certain circumstances? debate follows. debate ends. resume blog. ah ok. ron rash. read from his upcoming book, serena i think its entitled, should be a good read, comes out october so youll hear about it then.... next was some woman who was shit and i cared not enough to remember her name. her poems were shit. her verse was shit. she read like shite. enough said. then brock clark read, funny guy, lighthearted woo woo thank you and good night. then lieberman. dunno what the fuck he said other than james dickey and i went skinny dipping at isle of palms and got sand and crabs in their uh ohs and dickey drowned or something after he and liebo went chickenfighting or some shit. left then.
then saw almond-the playboy guy. hilarious as all get out. good clean family fun. by'r lady were great. the velvet's they wree not, but enough of phoenix and the walkmen to keep me happy. interesting people as always to be seen.
friday was the day of eggers. well intentioned, too ingrained in the 'new journalism' of wolfe some would argue. the novelization of val. deng was not an attempt at trivialization i would say. was he high? nah. doing good things for mexican illiterates and other innercity types. you konw im not this crass, dont you?
STOP THE PRESSES
i've been known to multitask poorly. by that i mean i run alot of tasks, and i dont finish anything, and in the rare occasion i do finish something, its quite pisstaken.
http://mcsweeneys.net/books/bankruptcy.html
conspiracy? (val deng foundation losses)
START THE PRESSES
I am actually this crass, im actually more crass. i bleed crass. you squash abug, it goos. that goo is crass, and im made of it.
Friday-hung out with Biosystems kids. why are some 'conservative?' seems a bit off to me. maybe they just dont think.
saturday-paint party. probably goign in the book somehow. actually itll fit into the book easily. so, youll get a dose of htat then, when i publish. never.
so tahts about enough for now i think.
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Monday, March 10, 2008
oh my, its been quite some time hasnt it?
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