I have a day job, which I love and hate. Some of it is good computer fixy-ness and the rest is about as mundane and repetitive as things could be, which with my music gives me time for thinking about writing.

The rub is when I get home I am so tired I don't write and when I am her my chest hurts because I can't write. I am brilliant all fucking day and when I get home there is nothing. I could fucking scream, and do, often.

This has been a shitty-ass summer, but fall fills me… Continue

I'm angsty, waxing poetic, full of venom and rants.

I write, poetry, fiction, smut sometimes,

I am working on film photography right now and someday I will finish my darkroom and all of the other projects I have started.

I garden and

oh yeah I'm a student getting a degree in my dual majors of Psych and Computer Science.

There will be writing and photos here.