Shit! I've really dropped the big ol' ball, haven't I?
Sorry there have been no updates since before Turkey Day, but many of you will be happy to know that during this MIA time (and, no that doesn't stand for Miami International Airport), I've actually been trying to score another job—and I actually did. Look like Santa came early for my ass this year.
So, I'm going on to bigger and better places bitches!! For those of you who can't remember anything about my miserable job, or where I gleaned inspiration on how to quit this rag, CLICK HERE.
My boss had the balls to ask me for three weeks, and I took a cue from good ol' Whitney Houston, and said, HELL TO THE NO! SEE YOU LATER, you big green giant! Go suck a dick!
The days of hell's minions are OVER, people. In a few weeks, I'll be working at an entertainment zine, so I'm sure I'll have lots of juicy little scoops to provide all of you with shortly.
Cheers to REDEMPTION!
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