Ask me again in thirty years.
For some reason, I’m feeling very young this week, and it’s not in that good way. I’m not feeling young in that vibrant, lively, healthy, carefree, frolicking naked through a … Continue reading
July 9, 2003 · Leave a comment
Anybody who says differently is selling something.
I sat outside in the cold night air wondering what would happen if I just fell apart, atom by atom.
April 25, 2003 · Leave a comment
Made in Canada.
Ignored the journal all last week due to work-related stress; namely, the incessant scanning and editing of over five hundred classic Jumble(R) puzzles for an upcoming book from my publishing … Continue reading
July 17, 2001 · Leave a comment
Accursed skull meat! End your incessant synapsing!
Last night, for whatever reasons, I was overcome by waves of Deep Thought that I still don’t feel I was ready to deal with. In particular, I was moved to … Continue reading
June 26, 2001 · Leave a comment
Creative Control 