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I got a nice message from a supportive pal yesterday, a woman complimented my hair at the grocery store this morning, and a song I like but never get to hear came on the radio. I feel the optimism of spring warming the edges of my life, let's fucking gooooooo
A few updates from the Motter's Pond Historical Society today
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Every year false spring arrives. Every year, I fall for it.
the only silver lining here is knowing how mad pete hegseth is rn that he can’t drink on tv
People who refuse to face that they peaked in high school will seemingly go out of their way to prove over and over that they peaked in high school.
Finished Shit Cassandra Saw by Gwen Kirby last week, and I really needed a read like this. I particularly enjoyed "Here Preached His Last," which was both hilarious and infuriating.
Image of a poster for the movie Split Second
Movie night, and so far this is delightfully weird, but very aesthetically cool.
The sun was out for 5 minutes and I swear to you I am a brand new person
The UK: We’ve arrested Prince Andrew for being in the Epstein Files
The US: If we did that then who would be left to run for office??
"Will children be required to sing Batwitdaba as part of the resurrection of the Presidential fitness test?"
Also "is coke-fueled aggro gym propaganda going to be added to the the food pyramid?"
"Questions emerge as RFK Jr. posts concerning video on official HHS accounts." Yeah I have questions, like "Why?" and "What the fuck?"
Oakland. Forbes Ave. Caller says that he thinks he is on fire but also might be really really high. Caller would like for someone to help clarify the situation for him.
Loved it, and may have sang along a bit with Grease for a bit 😆
Happy belated Valentine's Day to all the lovers and the haters
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Also, as part of this launch, the first document in the Motter's Pond Historical Society universe (which was previously a paid exclusive) is now available to read for free on the website. Enjoy!
New website is live: inkblight.com
The Substack/Payhip combo just wasn't working for what I want to do, so out with old and in with the new! Check it out and let me know what you think!
Touching grass is not enough, I need a faraday cage for my brain
It’s 2026. There is a measles outbreak in the prison for babies
Accordingly, my resolution for 2026 is to make sure I watch at least two new movies a month. We kicked off January with The Big Combo (a noir classic) and Zodiac (something I've been meaning to watch for the better part of the last two decades)
Every year, I keep a record of all of the new books, movies, and other pieces of media I consume throughout the year. The results of 2025's analysis show that it really was the year of comfort watching. I wonder why.
Amazing what ancient people built even though they were all skeletons
What happens when an attorney has to open an estate just before Christmas?
A lot of frantic rushing. Especially when one estate asset refuses to stay locked away, your imprisoned boss left no instructions, and you still haven’t bought a gift for your assistant.
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New Substack post!
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I'd like to think that consumerism doesn't have a hold on me, but I saw what I thought was a labubu on the ground in the a parking lot and got excited. It turns out it was a pair of earmuffs, and the self reflection that followed has been brutal.
A day late, but the first time I heard Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald was in the car with my family. My parents made us sit in silence as it played ("Don't talk while Gordon is singing") like we were sitting in church and not on our way to a Wendy's.
New installment in the Motter's Pond Historical Society is now live on Payhip.
Also, this week, new subscribers to my Substack can get a coupon code to download the first installment in the series for free!
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No Kings Day message to Trump: Other than your coterie of ass-kissers, nobody likes you.
