The Reich Stuff
I keep seeing this throwback Thursday shit — or whatever it is — on Facebook. Since I ignore all of my Facebook friends (isn’t it supposed to be all about me, anyway?), I haven’t really tuned into whatever the fuck …
I keep seeing this throwback Thursday shit — or whatever it is — on Facebook. Since I ignore all of my Facebook friends (isn’t it supposed to be all about me, anyway?), I haven’t really tuned into whatever the fuck …
I was in New York with friends in the early 90’s shortly after I cranked out the second half of the Boble. At the time, I was running a tiny little publishing company called Purple Publications, where I put together …
Long ago, a girl once said that I wouldn’t be able to survive the death of my grandparents. A comment that disturbed me then and now. She was so up in my shit that she asked me to marry her, …
The New Testicle was completed in February 1993, after which I wrapped it up with the rest of The Boble and put out a new edition. The epilogue below is from the 1993 edition (whereas before, the Boble ended with …
And…finally over! Unedited and drunkenly posted. Yay!
Okay, look, the New Testicle is a mess. I’ve been closing my eyes and just copy-pasting for weeks… I can’t even do that with “Pole/Sole.” But, if you’ve become an obsessive completist where The Boble is concerned, then I have …
I was very drunk, if you’re curious.
Oh, god. Here’s the rest of this shit. I couldn’t even bring myself to look at it.