This entry was published at least two years ago (originally posted on June 3, 2005). Since that time the information may have become outdated or my beliefs may have changed (in general, assume a more open and liberal current viewpoint). A fuller disclaimer is available.
Y’know, all I need right now is for some kind wealthy benefactor to drop about six grand in my bank account. That would essentially cover my income through the end of August, allowing me to quit my job and spend the summer working on my writing and photography, apartment hunting for the upcoming move, and investigating grants and loans for my eventual return to school.
Of course, that’s not exactly likely. Possible sure…but improbable enough that as I don’t have easy access to the Heart of Gold, I don’t expect it’ll happen.
Pity, that.
“Talk on Censorship/Letter to Tipper Gore” by Biafra, Jello from the album No More Cocoons (1987, 26:04).