It’s Party Time!

When I turned 14, I had a party in my backyard. I got a volleyball as a present, so my brother acted as the volleyball net. When I turned 16, I kept thinking I was going to get a surprise party, since no one in my family mentioned my birthday. No, it was simply...
Pierced by Nostalgia

Pierced by Nostalgia

When I was a freshman in college, one of my new best friends was an actor. He appeared in a play during his first quarter, when he was also gaining accolades for being the first person in my dorm to get puking drunk and the first person that year to have sex in the...
Selling Out: A Rant

Selling Out: A Rant

My art is not better if I don’t make money at it, and what I do make money for isn’t less art because of filthy lucre. I want to see artists rolling in piles of money like Scrooge McDuck. I want to see them luxuriating in security, comfort, and relief from...