Brad said to me a few weeks ago, “When there’s nothing on the blog I just assume things must be going well.” Not true really. I’m writing here when things are going well. If I write about the shitty things it’s because they’re not shitty anymore. I can only write about them then. Post-shitty. So, here I am, post-shitty. Post the shittiest I’ve been in years. Probably 5 five years. It was dark. I was hanging out with the dark friends in that cramped and moldy dark place they like …

Sadie Stein is so cute I can’t even stand it. I’m moving to New York City.

I’m post-TAL. I’m over it. I think Ira Glass is a narcissistic blowhard who is obsessed with his own sense of narrative and uses his subjects manufacture said narrative often crushing them in the process. I still listen, still cry but more and more I’m just annoyed.
RadioLab is the greatest thing on the radio. This is a super short bit about earworms and how to get rid of them. Listen to it.