Uncategorized Stop Me Again Before I Write-More Meditations On Kurt Vonnegut, Jr. 17 Jan 201113 Mar 2023 It's almost my birthday. I don't like a party all that much, but why not? It is the only day that I am a guest instead of a host. Vonnegut…
postaday2011 Goodbye, Blue Monday! 17 Jan 201117 Jan 2011 If you remember your Vonnegut, that is one of his drawings for his final work of utter hatred for mankind. After that, he just made fun of you and me.…
Uncategorized There Is Every Possibility That This Might Be A Good Day 17 Jan 2011 It looks like a bit of snow is nearing. According to the weather, it will rain soon. I can tell you this; that even if there is only rain...it will…
postaday2011 On Twittering 16 Jan 201117 Jan 2011 What is the point of "twittering"? Birds twitter. I don't know how this is even an option for humans. Oh, I see. This is a way for people to get…
postaday2011 Music You Can’t Hear Very Well Because Your Head Is Up Your Posterior 16 Jan 201116 Jan 2011 This is from one of the most vicious bands of the 90's. If you are unable to process what this song means, then...I guess you must be in hot water…
Uncategorized Words And Numbers: Our Best Defense Against Creepy Germs 16 Jan 201116 Jan 2011 Finally, I get my keyboard back. I lent it out to a few friends. All of you, that is. Then I slept for a little while, and I noticed that…
postaday2011 There Goes The Neighborhood 15 Jan 201117 Jan 2011 Seriously. The neigborhood is messed up. I give you a song as proof.
postaday2011 Now And Then 15 Jan 201117 Jan 2011 I feel like I have a tumor in my fucking head, sometimes. I get about four posts into this, and am trying to figure out why the hell anyone wants…
postaday2011 The Wife Gets A Litter Sicker Than I Do, Sometimes… 15 Jan 201117 Jan 2011 It's only 3:43. I'm just killing time, waiting in the corner for my wife to go to bed. She's not feeling very well, and I have a hard time dealing…
postaday2011 Faster Than A Bullet Train 14 Jan 201117 Jan 2011 I like being a male blogger. Some of us are really good at it. But I can't keep with the girls. I can't. I am a very, very angry person,…