merry

Is it crappy, angsty, teen poetry?

What ever happened to FoB?

so my sister and I are discussing starting a magazine. we would start with a website, and her art school ass can design that and do photography. I figure I know enough scattered cool writerly types to fill an editorial staff, and we would just write about whatever. movies, music, politics, sex, makeup, cars, the meaning of life....if nothing else, it could be resume-and-portfolio building.

tonight, though, I am too fucking tired for words.