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    On wasting time

    Tuesday, January 6th, 2004

    So I’m reading “On Writing,” by Stephen King. Shut up, you snobs. Yeah, he’s not Faulkner, but have you read any Faulkner lately? If I picked up a book by both guys, I know which one I’d at least finish. My mom got me the book for XXX-Mas. I’d kind of been wanting to pick [...]

    This town is my town

    Sunday, January 4th, 2004

    So I got involved in a comments-box discussion on the blog of one Mr. Scott Chinn, a thoughtful guy who did my job at our fair radio station before wising up and moving to New York. This post got me thinking about why I enjoy “Rich Girls” on MTV so much, but can’t bring myself [...]

    The year in excruciating detail

    Thursday, January 1st, 2004

    Now that 2003′s gone, finally we can start talking shit about it. (At whopping length; be warned.) Looking back on a lot of the crap that’s happened this year, it’s kind of easy for me to feel terrible about a lot of stuff. Then again, it’s generally easy for me to feel terrible about things, [...]

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