I’m pretty sure it’s on the album, and the remix actually isn’t, as far as I remember...? Haven’t listened in a while to the full album, though (as solid as it is).

Aww, thank you! I’m glad you had a really nice time there, too! I would definitely love to go back, and could easily go for a lot more walking around the city (not that I can complain at all about how I spent my time there a couple weeks ago, haha).

Now that we’ve got our first title, my indie press is ready to go! Website just in the final stages before launch, and we have yet to finalize plans for our launch/signing event, but it is available for sale in my shop in Hollywood, we’re starting to post to social media, and soon it’ll be in several other LA stores.…

Jupiter is my FAVE and I love these.

Oh man, I am so sorry. I’ve only ever popped a few out of place, and even that was excruciating, so I’m sure broken is even worse. The problem with rib injuries is there really is very little you can do... I had mine reset by my chiropractor/kinesiologist, but even then, the muscles were sore from the overextension…

Agreed. I just randomly found out a friend of mine (who is a psychiatrist) was consulted for one of those mini-VICE video things re: something called “gang stalking,” which is literally just an extreme form of delusion about being followed around by the government. It’s sad, but in this day and age, you can now find…

Very true, and despite how hard I’ve worked to fill in my own gaps in sex ed over the course of my life (even having been raised in fairly liberal SoCal — we just do not, as a country, equip women with much info at all about our own bodies, and we certainly didn’t when I was in middle school 20 years ago), I honestly…

People who post shit to sites/Facebook groups like NextDoor genuinely concern, if not terrify, me. They literally just seem to be sitting in (or near) their apartments or houses, just people watching in the most invasive, nosy, busybody, intrusive possible way, and then post about it (or call neighborhood watch, or…

I almost shrieked at this and I love you for it.

I almost spat out some coffee laughing, haha bless you.

Now, of course, the only question remains making plans for a repeat...

The entire weekend, I didn’t want for anything. I didn’t have to think about anything. I never had to make a decision. He took care of everything. It was perfect.

Ooh, that’s not far from me! I like it, must keep an eye out.

I cannot in good conscience ever rank Reagan as better than Nixon.

I always forget about the sub-groups, or side-chats (or whatever exactly they are? I’ve never been 100% clear on how those things work, I’m not one of the cool kids around here, haha). That’s so cool that she was able to make you a piece like that!

Yes, I remember! (And, ironically, I of course only remembered I wanted to do this on my last day in town, when I wasn’t in the area, blarg. It’s not even that far from where I was staying! So that was a bit of a forehead smack moment. Next time!)

That’s exciting, congrats!

Aw, how sweet! Like I said, leaving really was one of the toughest things I’ve done, unexpectedly so.

There is, and we’ve talked about it plenty over the years (again, this is the culmination of just over 6 years of LDR contact, etc.). He even lived here for nearly a decade, several years ago, so it’s not as though he doesn’t like LA, either! It really more is, he is genuinely the most ridiculously, crazily busy…

My publishing company’s first book is officially printed and in our hands!