May 26, 2005


I have some bad news: I cannot write. I am going to have to get a job at Sbarro wiping down tables and throwing crusts away. I might be able to make a living, perhaps, if there is a fanzine that pays a buck a word for slop and jibberish and made up words and no facts, but otherwise, look for me someplace, by summers end, in a filthy apron and a nametag, ringing up your order.

Posted by Jessica at May 26, 2005 10:17 PM | TrackBack