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Who Are You? It May Not Be Pretty.

As you may have noticed, I try to write clever things that seem meaningless. But there is a there here.
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Of Bathory and Smoking in the Rain

There isn’t much to talk about these past few days. Personally, I’ve been ensconced in a modicum of depression, and not a small amount of self-loathing. What am I looking for, exactly? What would suit me fine would be something … Continue reading

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Of Citizen Kane, Cold Water, ECT, Birds, and Cats

I like birds. It’s hard to name a bird I would say that I do not like. Well nigh impossible. The same is true for all animals. However, cats and dogs speak to me on another level, one that is … Continue reading

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