Tuesday, October 18, 2011. Saturday, March 19, 2011. Tuesday, February 22, 2011. Recent illustrations for BIG CLASS. The Tiger Ate the Spider. Once upon a time there was a little spider and a tiger.

A haiku in regards to studenthood. To be a student today. Is to be a professional. Is to be a student. Figuring out what went wrong. One arm lost to a shark-. Who never knew his father-. America is a Cinderella story. America has God on its side. I will run on the platform. It, so can I-. It, so can I-.

Find my recent writing here. Including an essay about how I gave my younger brother a Tao Lin book for Christmas, some interviews I did with sweet people in the lit scene, etc. Polly wolly- to the MAX! Overheard at seattle university. Postcards from my living room. Please wait a few minutes and refresh this page.

My thoughts on the video game Gone Home. The screens below were captured by me. Gone Home is all about story.

My hyperbolic self-indulgent misery,. Or the occasional optimism that sometimes follows it. I drove 1,800 miles and still could not escape the idea of you not loving me anymore. I would sell death and exhume, and when I wanted I would fuck, and I would fuck and I would kill, and fuck.

A woman walks down the road with her trembling hands shielding her eyes. Something was on fire behind me. And i was thinking of a face. When i saw a mouse in the dark. Just sitting in my path as a stone. Small pretty mouse, creamy grey. I bent toward it with my camera. Knowing the flash would scare. It away but i did it anyway. About mice and how they are. Afraid of bright flashes of light. In the dark with a fire behind me. I took pictures of things that would.

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