So...

I cannot really remember why I stopped writing here - I just know that I did.

And it's not that I do not have love for all y'all, I just have four million plates on a stick, and I am trying to juggle them all.

I work anywhere from 60 to 75 hours per week at my "paying the bills" gig. Who knew architects were such demanding fuckstains? The ( Read more... )

When you get to be my age, sometimes a year feels like an eternity - other times it just flies on by like the shelf-life of Clear Pepsi or some shit like that.

2007 will go down in my personal history for quite a few reasons. Some things happened during the course of this year that I never would have believed had any of you told me that they would ( Read more... )

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Rambles McGhee.

To give a person one's opinion and correct his faults is an important thing. It is compassionate and comes first in matters of service. But the way of doing this is extremely difficult. To discover the good and bad points of a person is an easy thing, and to give an opinion concerning them is easy, too. For the most part, people think that they are ( Read more... )

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Sometimes, my silence is a direct result of my fear that by talking about the good shit in my life, I am somehow making it prone to the negativity that permeates the rest of the world that I seldom inhabit anymore ( Read more... )

The cat singing this tune, is the immortal Mr. Chi Pig, of the legendary SNFU - arguably Canadia's finest import ( Read more... )

So...

I keep on having these really intense musical things going on in my head.

Soundscapes.

Whole vistas of pushing air and sweeping melodies.

A harmonic convergence.

I think it might be time to break out of the silence again.

Uh oh.

Hypocrisy, ladies and gentlemen.

Ain't it sweet?