Summertime sadness vol. 1: 34 things on my mind this summer, or a saucerful of secrets

Mindless self indulgence but make it literary-ish

Time flies, essays about Norwegian black metal and the petrodollar shape up, and I find myself thinking: god, wouldn’t a self-indulgent confessional essay just be awesome? It turns out that yes, yes it is, which is how I cobbled together 34 things like owls, Pink Floyd, all my romantic failures, and much more. Enjoy -