what happened
Between massive attacks at work and prep for the AFFD, I have been sorely remiss in my blogging duties. Since the festival is now underway, I will begin the annual tell-it-all recap, replete with great films, amusing asides and lots of Kirin Light.
I get itchy and nervous when I haven't blogged in more than four days. It has something to do with stunted creativity, breaking process flow and self-hatred of self-imposed laziness. But going more than two weeks makes me feel something akin to forgetting your children in a store. I feel like I have violated some pact I've made (through a kind of self-arbitration).
No more forgetting or flailing. Discipline. That's the rule of the deal.
don't stare...it's a yakuza attack dog
I get itchy and nervous when I haven't blogged in more than four days. It has something to do with stunted creativity, breaking process flow and self-hatred of self-imposed laziness. But going more than two weeks makes me feel something akin to forgetting your children in a store. I feel like I have violated some pact I've made (through a kind of self-arbitration).
No more forgetting or flailing. Discipline. That's the rule of the deal.
don't stare...it's a yakuza attack dog

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