Thirty, flirty and dying
The dying refers to the hangover I will hopefully be experiencing at the time of print.
Hey kids,
Giving myself the week off as it’s my 30th birthday and I need to carve out some time to stare into the existential void. I’m sure you understand.
If you simply can’t get enough, and you haven’t already, check out my first (!) published essay in Polyester Zine here:
https://www.polyesterzine.com/thedollhouse/go-hard-then-go-home
Yes it’s behind a paywall, but who among us doesn’t have $6? If you really don’t I’ll email it to you, cheapskate.
Have a great my birthday weekend!