An ode to early late-summer birthdays
A little tribute to the day that made me a witch
A little tribute to the day that made me a witch
And finally, I hope to survive moving off Substack 🧙♀️ 🤝 👻 Tiny bit of housekeeping. First, if all goes according to plan, this is the last Evil Witches you will receive via Substack. I’m sick of the baggage. Your next issue should look very much the same but come via Ghost.
And other tales of survival, courtesy Joy Engel
Also: Barfing in inconvenient places
Hold the cabbage