I know I've been sort of absentee-blogger this month. I wish I could say that I've actually been busy instead just "been busy." November is sort of rough month for me, as my scheduled post (that I didn't actually write before it accidentally posted...twice!) will explain. But I logged in today just to touch base,... Continue Reading →
My thoughts on casual drug use and the connection I believe it has to method acting and some serious loses we've had over the years.
I'm dangerously excited and surprisingly forgetful this week, this is an incoherent explanation as to why...ish.
My humble attempt to explain my theory on why there isn't anything anyone can actually call "reality."
It was 2000 and conceptual knowledge of certain things was culturally non-existent. There was no Facebook, no Twitter, no blogging, not yet anyways. Pretty much we had closed chat rooms and AIM hangouts. The internet was a place to run and hide, to have secret conversations with whomever was on the other end of the... Continue Reading →