Reality, I’m going to keep this concise, as I’ve noticed a direct correlation between the amount of words I/you write and how many hits my/our blog receives. In the case of last Friday (the most […]
Reality, I’m going to keep this concise, as I’ve noticed a direct correlation between the amount of words I/you write and how many hits my/our blog receives. In the case of last Friday (the most […]
Dear Carmen, Three week ago, you were poised to ascend to the top of the Yahoo Fantasy Football Goomba League 2010 world. Your team, FUTURESEX/CUMSOUNDS, fell the undefeated Rushin Roulette, attained the points lead, and […]
Reality, Sometimes I love you too sometimes. If I had the time, I’d find the time to cram this letter with rambling nonsense that nearly no one cares about, but I’m going into work early […]
Dear Carmen, I love myself, sometimes. Sincerely, Reality
Reality, To best express my (I’m sensing our) frustration, I’ve linked the relevant book review from The New York Times. Right Here!: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/11/07/books/review/JCohen-t.html How over over a century’s worth of reportage the New York Times […]
Dear Carmen, In your continuing, feckless efforts to prove to the world how learned and erudite you are you’ve begun to read Adam Levin’s The Instructions, a thousand-page book about a pugnacious Jewish tenth grader […]
Reality, Consider your comments heeded. I’m going to try to be better than I’ve been being. To be honest, it’s a toweringly tall task. Discerning when your trying to be better from your automated, unconscious […]
Dear Carmen, Did you honestly believe that writing four letters in one day would redeem you? Leave it to the iniquitous to reduce the gradations and psychological intricacies of forgiveness to the realm of knee […]
Reality, http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/features/2010/10/25/101025fi_fiction_means As you may have heard, I am literate. One of the three joys afforded me in life is my subscription to The New Yorker, a magazine so rife with pomposities and pretension I […]