The Wormlips Scrapbook

I haven’t posted a letter from KT in a long time. Today’s the day. I’d written a mass e-mail which said, in part: Sorry I don’t even to have time to make your names invisible to one another. It’s okay: there are no icky people amongst you: no stalkers or anything. She replied: Well, like [...]

“I cried because I had no rubbers, until I saw a man who had no penis.” —KT

By popular demand, I herewith present you with heretofore unposted letters from my sister. “I like your writing,” one anonymous person (Oleg) said to me, “but your sister — now, she’s funny!” Don’t for one minute think I’m happy about this. This puts a crimp in my assertion that this blog should be all about [...]