My Writing Will Devour a Small Metropolis
Oh my gosh, I wrote my face off today. Seriously, my writer’s callus is jumped up looking like the egg of an alien reptile that’s going to burst out any minute now, escape the house, and terrorize the city with verbs, adjectives, and clauses. Beware its fiery adverb-slaying breath!
ALBUM OF THE DAY: FLAMING LIPS YOSHIMA BATTLES THE PINK ROBOTS: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PK6lxIqzk04