Day 1,135: 50 pages

Day 1,135: 50 pages

I’m a writing machine, y’all. A *machine*. …by which I mean I work sporadically, when I please, and I often break down right when it counts the most 😛 But today, today was one of those days where I could *see* my day unfolding, I could visualize that...
Day 1,038: Synesthete

Day 1,038: Synesthete

Where to begin today…it’s one of those days where I feel like it was split into so many parts and was, like, three or fours days in one. And I was home all day! How does *that* happen? Not really sure. So, the Ho was showing me this crazy-ass dance video,...
Day 511: Greased Lightning

Day 511: Greased Lightning

Tonight’s space-city artwork is from Jean-Claude Mézières. I love the couple featured. Are they on a date? And the bubble viewing room…do you have to, like, rent that shit in advance? Does it make this date extra special? It’s a *story*, guys. I love...
Day 462: Ploop

Day 462: Ploop

Tonight’s artwork because I’m a sucker for a ship in deep space. It’s by Frank Kelly Freas. Today was another one of those days, man. Nothing seemed to go right. I feel much MUCH less guilty about what happened today, however, than what transpired...
Day 433: Whiplash

Day 433: Whiplash

The watching of the 2014 best movies is in full effect. Tonight, we went over to our friends Madhuri and Joe’s apartment, which is so awesomely close just down the street, and we watched Whiplash, which was about an abusive music teacher and the quest for...