hey everyone. i've been getting ready to attend the portland zine symposium, and in honor of that i have made two designs for bags. soon i will be adding phrases to them, buti figured i'd offer a chance for any interested parties to support the cause before i reach portland ( Read more... )

it sounds like the apocalypse outside.

i have a new zine. it's almost all comics about travelling across america with some found photos thrown in. it's $1 or a trade. and in case you didn't guess, i've kind of given this up. but i am so, so down for letter-trading, so please inquire if you are interested in hitting me up.

saturday night i was carrying a milk crate down jamie's front steps. in it were matthew's slide projector and a tray of images, and i started to worry i'd fall. it was dark, and i've developed a big fear of falling down stairs since i heard some program on the radio about it when i was little. i took the steps one foot at a time, never getting to ( Read more... )

since i'm not really sure how to say anything else, here's how to spend new year's eve with me ( Read more... )

+ i said tonight i would stay home and figure out my life. looking at school websites and thinking whether or not i'd feel lame to go. last night i stood at the block party and thought about how i have no close friends anymore, i haven't really tried to live the san francisco life as an individual, i'm more hung up on complexes than anything else. ( Read more... )

ok dudes, it's time. my brother secretly used to be an almost-rockstar as a member of the brian jonestown massacre. today marks the opening of "dig" which WON GRAND JURY PRIZE AT SUNDANCE, JERKS. joel is doing a q&a after the 9:30 showing tonight, and i'll be there. let me know if you want to come with, and then there's some kind of afterparty. the ( Read more... )

opening the coffee shop today alone and before the sun had even come up, i noticed a special message written in the margins of a $5 bill. "GLEN STROUD IS NOT TO BE TRUSTED" was balanced with (and note the quotations) "'SHE' WILL RIP YOU OFF!!" the handwriting struck me as similar to that in a letter i received when i was about fourteen. a man had ( Read more... )

jamie, matthew d, and i are djing at thee mad dogg tonight in the lower haight. please come. there's a band playing, and no it's not the pixies, but still ( Read more... )

jamie and i got back from cross-country three week madness yesterday afternoon. we ate burritos and sat in the park attempting to digest being home. i feel completely displaced and disappointed at having to return to real life now, but i have just about had my fill of 2 am campsite hunts and biscuits and gravy mornings. i just wanted to mention ( Read more... )