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Welcome
This is the home for my creative work — past, present, and in progress.
Pink Vibrator,
Box of Bullets
An unsparing account of two instances of pharmaceutically-induced unraveling, nearly 30 years apart—and the mental health systems that failed both times. The book explores the wreckage of modern “wellness,” from hollow assurances to pharmaceutical fuckups in a post-COVID culture of loneliness, lost purpose, and cultural violence. Despite everything, it’s actually a pretty fun ride.


A memoir about the pummeling grief
of leaving someone you still love.
friendship that is water
when you are a desert.
and lots of fucking.
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