Because I'm too busy giving the book its final tweaks to write posts of my own. Here are notes on a feminist hip-hop conference.
(Besides book-tweaking, I got an interview tomorrow morning with a criminologist to talk about serial killer groupies, and then I gotta watch the Suicide Girls DVD so I can write about it for a sorta-porn magazine, and then I gotta go back to worshipping the new Jaguares album. Which you should be doing, too. Some record stores are still open as I type this. Go buy it. No fucking around.)