Clearing my dead uncle's gay pornography off of his many external harddrives is a very offsetting way to deal with a Sunday.

I'm so glad I'm not in the closet.

What the fuck is wrong with television commercials these days? I was sitting around in the living room, flipping between some IFC movie and some other cable channels and suddenly a disturbing commercial comes on in which a white woman (with a butch 1990's haircut) is filtering through her purse in a crowded public bathroom, searching for her, as ( Read more... )

Something feels strangely...not right.

[music|Chemlab "Burn Out At The Hydrogen Bar" (Codine, Glue And You)]

( Read more... )

( Read more... )

( Read more... )

( Read more... )