Guys, I have a question. No. Actually I have two questions. Ok? First question: Are you a nerd geek genre fiction fan? Second question (assuming you’ve just answered the first in the affirmative): Have you noticed that major network television executives kind of hate you? No really. Have you noticed that broadcast networks think of

Confession time kids: Yesterday’s post was just a really, really, long winded way of saying that I have this pet theory re how the next national electoral cycle’s likely to play out that kinda worries me. It goes something like: The full fever of conservative crazy won’t break post a Romney defeat but said defeat

“In Hell they say, Heaven is a great lie.” – Daniel Berrigan Yeah so one or two or maybe even seven of you may just recall that some time ago I made an attempt to describe a certain – mostly useless –portion of the American Left in terms of the profoundly negative effect said sect

Ok so, yesterday my twitter homeslizzle Skeptica Brotha posted a thought that I think you crazy kids should be paying a bit more attention to. It was all about Chris Christie as an imminent threat in 2016 and the need to kill him in his political crib in 2013 before that threat can be fully

Despite the heaping servings of well earned and deserved, affection and outright adoration being tossed in Big Bill’s general direction on account of what was in no uncertain terms a spectacularly effective dismantling of virtually everything republicans have said or done over the last four years; your friend and humble narrator arrived at the end

Ok so as one or two of you crazy kids might recall about a year ago I typed out some not nice and decidedly dismissive things about Massachusetts Governor Deval Patrick’s relative political athleticism and his chances or rather lack thereof to secure the democratic nomination for President in 2016. The point I was trying to make

Yeah that’s right … como estan bitches, 2112 is here as in back and so of course it is a complete emergency. But maybe I should start at the beginning: I was born a poor black child in … no wait, that’s not right. O’ yeah I remember. Ok so, the other night my twitter

Ok so I wrote the following for Deathscribe 2011—which is, for those who came in late, a contest for live performances of original short – horror themed – radio plays. And since your friend and humble narrator was once again  rejected. Which is getting to be an annual event where this particular contest is concerned. So anyway, Until

Ok, it sucks to have to write what I’m about to write and to be to completely honest, I suck for having decided to write it. But there are things that need to be said in no uncertain terms and things that simply cannot be societally tolerated under any circumstances and you and I are

Are You So Much a Fucking Loser, You Can’t Tell When You’ve Won? One or two of you may just recall my attempt to describe a certain – mostly useless –portion of the American Left in terms of the profoundly negative effect said sect and it’s quasi religious belief system evidences whenever it rears its