Recently while I dribble the hours of my life away playing Worlds of Warcraft, I have been listening to Golden Age radio via Live365 ( Read more... )

So I went to see the Rocky Horror Picture Show as a stage production. Now, I'd experienced it before -- sort of -- via film and hanging around with the sort of people who get really into Rocky, but this is like saying that by knowing sailors you understand what a storm at sea is like. Because Rocky is it's own sort of odd wonder, the spawn of a ( Read more... )

Allright, you anonymous bitches. You are done fighting in my comments pages!

Mystery headline man, I will miss you.

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I am deeply in love with a woman from Brazil who's 20 years older than me and speaks English only half of the time. This love is the rock that breaks the waves of life.

Married in '06? YES PLEASE.

There's something twisted in the air tonight, hanging around the hotel, and I don't like it. It started off with these kids, see. These kids, family name of Ryan, hanging around the lobby area far past midnight without any kind of supervision. That in itself was just a bit disappointing -- I'm all for night owls, but it's not for kids. Add to the ( Read more... )

This is the kind of night that reminds me of other nights, older nights. The kind of night where even the act of pumping gas sets my heart to a gallop with the idea of the free open expanse of time in front of me. It almost hurts, to know that there'll be no long midnight drives this summer, no hours full of music as I barrel towards friends and ( Read more... )

I have come to the conclusion that not nearly enough people do what I say, though I'm not entirely sure if this is some horrible personal problem of theirs or merely some genetic failing of the human race at large. In the sequence of years which make up my lifetime, at least twenty million* disasters could have been avoided if the people involved ( Read more... )

Hey, you. Yeah, you ugly fuck. Let's go.

I'm so sick of your shit.

Imma mess you up.

Bring it.

This morning, as I finished my repast of popcorn chicken and tortilla chips, I happened to look out the window. It's not something I typically would do at 5am -- at 5am, the only thing the outside world can tell you is that you're up Too Damn Late. Also, it will tell you that there are many birds outside, and that birds can only define their ( Read more... )