4:52 AM. That one Flashpapr record and bummer commiseration with your best friend. I know this aint what Tumblr’s for but where do people even do their shit anymore. Used to be the LJ but now its all three day-old politiblog embeds and wedding photos; supposed to be the revitalized Fiction Site but again it’s like 5 AM and I don’t have it in me to churn out a thing. Where do we go when we feel like a wrung-out rag and can devote 66% of ourselves to feeling, I guess I’m asking. Should I start an LLC to fund this platform. What happens when the internet’s A-list all becomes satisfied.