As you should know, today is the premier of Sarah Michelle Gellar’s official “comeback” vehicle Wolf Pack. I’ve not yet watched said program, but I will and will be endorsing it regardless of quality out of a pure and unwavering need to support my girl SMG. I encourage you to do the same if for no reason other than to make me happy.
(This is not a paid ad; I am just a nerd.)
More to the point, though. Much like Queen SMG, I’m lowkey feeling a bit of a Gangletown comeback brewing in my blood. I know, right? Fun times! I’m thinking more of the Tiny Plays, and more of the essays, and especially extra many more verbose proclamations of unfiltered thirst. Oh! And/or also additionally as well too more of the silliness and too-earnest philosophical notification.
Because why not?
Still, it’s been a while since Gangletown was hitting your inbox, so I want to give you a heads-up that new Gangles may be coming your way.
As far as frequency? Who is to say? Not me. I’m not to say. If I had to say, if you’re twisting my arm to say, I’d say…Irregular at best, I’d say.
Because it’s 2023 for cryin’ out loud! The world is very different than 2020 when we started this adventure, and I’m very different with schedules and regularity and all that jazz. We embrace the change.
Come to think of it. If I’m different, you’re probably different. Because that’s science! And your difference might mean that you don’t want to Gangle anymore. And if not, I respect that. So, feel free to unsubscribe anytime. Or don’t! I’d rather you didn’t. But you can without fear of retribution, shame, or feelings-hurting. Because of the differences. The ch-ch-changes. The delta if you’re nasty.
In any case, it’s all love and good vibes and groovy dancing
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