Because I feel the need to frequently describe myself as a writer or a playwright, then I feel it necessary to say something about the passing of Arthur Miller. He was 89 and had lived a very full life, so my sadness is not related to anything of that nature. It's more selfish really. I always wanted to meet him. I had hoped that someday I would
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But first, a few Honorable Mentions: The Arcade Fire - Funeral, PJ Harvey - Uh Huh Her, U2- How to Dismantle An Atomic Bomb, Swank - The Survival Issue, The Flesh Eaters - Miss Muerte, Joan Jett - Naked
Ah yes, so it's Christmas time once again, or close enough to pretend. I don't write those stupid letters at Christmas, but I do write them on New Year's Eve. I sum up the year and my thoughts/feelings about it. I never mail it though. It's the kind of thing I do for myself, not other people. But allow me this one sappy seasonal post. Please
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