Christina Fishburne: Worst Time Lord Ever

First of all: No. You haven't lost time--it has been mere days since I last posted, not months (as is my custom). You weren't expecting to see me again so soon, and honestly I wasn't expecting myself to have anything to say so soon. That is because we internalize, Precious. We internalize like a mofo.... Continue Reading →

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Perfectly Imperfect

When we first heard that Harper Lee was publishing another novel, my brother and I  immediately started text-exchanging potential titles: To Revive A Mockingbird; Scout's Honor; The Lawyer, The Bitch, and the Chifforobe; Yule Tide: Vengeance Is His... I was so excited. Nothing quite glorified sibling alliance like To Kill A Mockingbird and I was pumped to hear... Continue Reading →

2015 in review

I posted 5 times this year. I am choosing to think of this as "My life is a pure straight shot of profound brilliance with no need for lots and lots of words-- like a Haiku. I'm totally like a Haiku..." rather than "Gah, I really don't have anything relevant to say and my time... Continue Reading →

Surf’s Up. Time’s Up.

So I had a dream the other night. I was out in the ocean, catchin’ some waves…on a boogie board. Sam was with me. The waves were really REALLY huge. Like, Hollywood-cataclysmic-natural-disaster-movie huge. Sam was trying to teach me how to “do it right”—where to catch the wave to ride the greatest distance. I wasn’t... Continue Reading →

I’m not dead. Let’s have dinner.

With bread. And cake. All the cake. Quickly. Augustine Louis arrived with little incident! I got to wear an oxygen mask, which I'd rather not do again, and eventually got drugs, which was great. Still, it would have been nice to get help for the pain before the agony, which I hear-tell IS possible, just... Continue Reading →

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