I finally got around to retroactively friends-only-ifying this collection of old nonsense. Not because it's interesting or anything to preclude me from a glorious career in national politics*, but because some of my high-school-era writing kind of hurts my brain.**

My current writing will probably also hurt my brain in a few years**, but until then ( Read more... )

Because I have A) a family legacy of minor Bollywood fame, B) Airbears, and C) approximately twelve thousand lectures on point versus mobile sources of pollution under my belt already ( Read more... )