i sold two of my books (psychology and that shitty book about hippies) for $40. yeah. i'm almost certainly going to spend it all at paul's on friday.
i also put in a huge order at pander , my favorite of all zine distros. at least now i'll have something interesting to read when i get home to bland old greene county. i mailed a zine to ian (hopefully for a mixtape trade, which, from what i know about ian, will be great.) i happened to read the official definition of a suspicious letter in zine world today: incomplete address, lots of tape, etc., and that describes my letter to him exactly. (i don't know his last name, so it's addressed to "ian c.", and i was reusing a manila envelope that had previously been ripped open, so i had no choice but to use a lot of tape . . . .)
best of all, i found out that i got the job working at bill deweese's office over the summer, and i have an interview for the summer literacy program (re: BOOKMOBILE!) on monday. i'm going to make it after all.