In which I proceed to talk about various things that are boring to most people but are endlessly fascinating to me.

This is my theory: in a past life, I developed germ weapons for terrorists.

I was an evil man, in this past life. I gave disfiguring biological implements of violence to those with no moral quandries over using them. Then…

The more things happen, the less I look forward to making the requisite post about them, because I feel like it’s going to be a pain in the ass. Hell, I don’t even remember most of what’s happened in the…

I don’t want to say that my life has been turned upside down. It hasn’t. There has just been a kind of conjunction of new elements, a sort of lining-up of the life-changing planets, and I’m feeling the effects a…

No, really. My heart has been performing strange acrobatics these past two days. While hanging out with Emily yesterday my heart began pounding in my chest, literally so hard I could feel it, like I just ran a couple miles…

Things have been proceeding fairly apace this week.

Tim came down last weekend, and though we didn’t get to go sledding like I had hoped, Have A Nice Life managed to churn out more music; one melancholy acoustic song that…