which is kind of my job, in a way-the way I see things is never represented anywhere, so I write for the people who think like i do–and that is a lot of people, apparantly…I always have a feeling of remorse for hurting people’s feelings, even if they are mostly shitheads. Apologies to anyone who had hurt feelings for things I wrote here and in the ny magazine. Things are just so much bigger than just a person or two alot of times small things are epic to me, and perhaps I make too broad and sweeping statements.
