Good bye Facebook, I won’t miss you.
Thursday, October 16th, 2008 Posted in writing | 60 Comments »Facebook is like high school, like it's this peer pressure driven tiny microcosm of judgemental bias based on blurbs (What are you doing right now????), snippets of pictures, fragmented lists, strange quizzes and pokes... We are all much more than ...
He’s A Good Cop. On A Big Bike. On A Bad Road
Tuesday, October 14th, 2008 Posted in writing | 44 Comments »I'm in that wonderful place that is neither here or there, neither sad or happy. I'm trying to feel something and I'm devoid of real emotion. I hate it here, when I can't feel myself feel. Fuck it. I'll just ...
