Upon Us Bears A Dance of Questionable Turring

    My depression would tell you that my need for sleep was like witches burning in Salem’s Lot. You have all this shouting about, all these pleas of innocence, mercy, rest…. I should get over it, stand up cause the day isn’t going to set itself on fire god damn it. My depression at […]

The Amazing Wage Machine and it’s Not So Amazing Moving Parts

Day jobs. Much like an ineffectual lover or a wishy washy friend who only shows up to celebrate the highs and vanishes during the all too common lows are all to common in our lives. I am not so much against the idea of working for a living as I am against the idea of […]

News and the words of Outlaws and Vandals, Space Pirates and Emotional Terrorist

I have spent so much time as of late feeling utterly vacant inside. No not vacant, vacant would infer absence. I am far from emotionally absent. The world itself though is exasperating, I find it performs daily like a car battery on cement. If you have read my past postings you are probably aware I […]