I must say I find that girl utterly delightful. Flat as a board, enormous birthmark in the shape of Mexico over half her face, sweating for hours on end in that sweltering kitchen while Mendl (genius though he is) looms over her like a hulking gorilla - yet without question, without fail, always, and invariably: she’s exceedingly lovely. Why? Because of her purity.
I write. Fiction, some poems. Most of the time about misfits in suburbia. Here, it will mostly be about writing. Sometimes music, hobbies, pirate adventures, etc. If you do nothing else here, please enjoy yourselves.