The big crunch is on with T minus four days to the great Pagan celebration that is free candy and slutty costumes. Settled on a design for this year's disguise and, for once in a long time, I actually have a decent disguise idea. Living with a vegan has exposed me to something wonderful, and it's call seitan. Which, according to this spell check, isn't even a word. I was pronouncing it "satan" though it is actually quite delicious. Apparently it's made out of wheat and can be seasoned to taste like real food. Try it on the BBQ Seitan sammich at Handlebar.
There has been a lack of fiction in my life, but an abundance of nonfiction and poetry, so I think it balances out. At least I'm writing because otherwise I'd feel lazy as shit what with Andreas trying to write an entire novel in a month.
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