- No meat unless I’m a guest in someone’s home or under some sort of culinary travel-duress
- No alcohol unless I am in love
- [Coffee restrictions will require their own post; it’s too complex to get into now]
- No marijuana except as an aphrodisiac or if a critic I respect writes convincingly that a film or book or band can only or best be appreciated after smoking a small (or large) amt of good marijuana
- no tobacco unless it’s a part of an ethnographic immersion of some kind
- no hard drugs unless I need to do them just this once in order to get a really awesome job (movie deal, Zeus’s amanuensis, etc)
- no processed foods unless I am hungover or driving for more than ninety minutes
The Internet, Pt. MCXMLIIVIVIVAOIUAOVSOVIPFOUFQ;OWEIJF
Clickin on stuff I ended up reading about a woman I don’t know named Amelia’s trip to the doctor. Then I “closed the tab” and read the next thing 0pen in my browser, which was a woman I don’t know named Molly’s experience at the doctor’s!
UPDATE: I discovered this morning that two women I do know, both of whom live in San Francisco, and who[m) I don’t think know each other (though they surely know of each other), both have “food blogs” called “Weird Vegetables” !!!
All I seem/want to do on this blog is talk about
a.) drugs
b.) how my brain has stopped working
c.) [things I’d write if I weren’t lazy/busy/lobotomized in bracketed italics indicating that this is where they’d go]