Off the nearly 800 entries in this blog, some ass decided to pick this personal one to make fun of.
Now do you see why I don’t post many personal entries?
Off the nearly 800 entries in this blog, some ass decided to pick this personal one to make fun of.
Now do you see why I don’t post many personal entries?
AP television writer Frazier Moore has written an excellent review/eulogy for my fave, Futurama. Unfortunately, the show airs its final episode on August 10. I wish that kudos such as this had appeared long ago… [more...]
I only have a week to rest up for the next big event — in one week I’ll be winging it to DC for the fourth annual DC Shorts Film Festival, for which I produce the various video graphics and do all the [more...]
I miss hearing him start to snore a little as he falls asleep. I miss holding him tight while I drift off.
First. My love life is a mirror of yours. My x and I broke up and made up 3 times before I finally moved away for my sanity’s sake. I would probably still take him back if he showed up on my doorstep even though I know that would be insane. So you see you’re not alone. I figure my obsession with my x is all about fear — fear that I will never land another man like him. Of course my logical self doesn’t want another one like him, but on it goes.
Second. KMAss has his(?) own issues and I hope you won’t let his problems become yours. I appreciate your honesty. I don’t feel so all alone when I can read stuff like yours. Keep it up.