Intermittent Bursts of Smoke Equals Happiness

Three months ago I bitched incessantly about how much I hated being home. More than two months ago I stopped blogging. Now I am looking ba...

Gone are the days when one could go out to breakfast alone, quietly read a book, and engulf their food in the swiftest manner possible; the ...

I apologize greatly for the lack of blogging recently. I promise that soon it will be revamped and there will be regular posts again. Life...

In the infinite boredom that comes with being home I have come to find that one way of quelling said boredom is through premium movie channe...

Ok, so it has long since been obvious that the people of this world will do anything to make a buck. Prostitution, stripping, working at a ...

I had forgotten how horrible some people in the United States can be. Having nothing better to do than sit at home all day watching TV, I h...

There is a great line from Garden State that says that one day you walk into your house and it is no longer a home, it is just a house. Fo...