Today's Truesday. Man, this Tuesday's column felt fuckin' winded. But at the same time, I had to edit out a-lot in order to trim it down to the point I wanted to make. In turn, the words lose much of their depth and interest. Like shaving the deep-red peel of an apple to get to the part you really want: the white and bland looking center.
And to top it off, there were some rather lengthy technical difficulties with austinist this morning. The site was unfindable. Lost out in the vast reaches of the interweb. Eaten, or something. There were a couple of vague explanations given, but I decided not to bother trying to figure any of it out.
It's good to write, for better or for worse. Good times!
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