A couple of days ago I heard a couple of old guys talking over a diner table.
I can’t imagine walking all the way from Ohio to D.C. for a protest.
You claim to be a Red Hot Chili Peppers fan, but you don’t own Squeezed, the debut EP from What Is This? I don’t even know who you are anymore.
Suckers. Chumps. Marks. What would advertising be without them?
We’re born naked, and then we spend the rest of our lives making poor fashion choices.
We celebrated President’s Day this past Monday in the United States. Well, honestly
While you’re reading this, I’m sitting stiffly in my Sunday clothes, paying my respects to a lost friend. Too soon, too soon.
Obsessions fuel–well, pretty much everything. Religious ecstasy is a sort of obsession, as is romantic love (or at least infatuation). You’ll never meet a professional athlete who wasn’t obsessed with his or […]
All of the good stuff shares a border with pain.
That’s my mom up there holding the kid doing a Curly Howard impression.