…that “I’ll try to write more frequently” business looks pretty bad.
There was a sick cat (she’s doin’ better now, but it took a while), several home improvement projects, and the dog ate my homework.
I still exist, though, and my people, from what I can tell, are doin’ alright.
I should mention that I’m cheating on you right now. As an experiment, I started a Substack. I’ll be posting mostly different stuff there than I am here. It’s free, but it’s invite-only. If you’d like an invite, ask me for one via email. I cannot guarantee that I’ll agree to it, because sometimes, the wrong kinda weirdos ask me for stuff, but I’ll at least consider it.
World, especially the States, continues to be in the shitter. Some places are better than others. The one I live in is not one of those places.
Despite the looming threat of No More Comic Books and a bloodbath at one of the major companies, comic books continue to show up for now.
I’m still on fucking Facebook, but the Substack thing is part of my exit strategy. Watch Zuckerberg buy it now that I said that.
I’ve watched a bunch of movies and TV. I wanna get this post out, so I’ll get back to you on what, because I’d have to go over what I’ve gotten to.
The post just below this one has most of my favorite albums of the year in it, but as it’s not on Spotify, I’d like to take this opportunity to recommend Emma Swift’s Blonde on the Tracks again, as it’s great.
The rest, we’ll get to soon. In the meantime, how’s about leaving a comment, and letting me know how you’re doing?