fallen verses

Yeah.  I realized Thursday I had not posted anything for the day, this was at about 10:30.  By the time I thought to get over to the computer and post, it was ten minutes after midnight.  I thought about faking the timestamp, but a little electronic badge is not worth cheating over.  I got through [...]

Sometimes it is vital to distract oneself from the abject misery of really shitty days.  Today’s distraction of choice: Mass Effect.

who post every day and sometimes more than once a day.  This self-imposed by participation requirement to post at least once a day is very draining.  I have little desire to write anything.  It may be because this past week has been busy and cold-infected, or by-product of the pressure of NaBloPoMo.  It has definitely [...]

Last week was a good week for naming things.  On top of the PolkaDotWitch’s excellent comment naming the distinction between the personal and the private, my friend Lucas (incidentally working for his PhD in Philosophy) had the perfect name for the epistemology I follow: I am a hypocritical skeptic.  I “believe you can’t really know [...]

Rock Band.  And perhaps a chanteuse as I’ve never gotten the hang of singing rock music.

Just past halfway.  This is a post.

I’m linking about children’s television. This may be a low point, but I have a cold and the world is fuzzy.
at least it’s relevant-ish

“…having to read Hamlet again.” -M. Rutherglen

Totally Optional Places
Well, not really, libraries are still one of the most awesome of places. In my poems I tend to focus more on people than places, after all, I don’t relate to concrete or leaves, but to people. Personal preference and all that. So, something of a moment that could only [...]

This post courtesy of insomnia.  A more awake tom would probably not be doing this, but, hey, if you can’t be self-indulgent when sleep deprived, when can you be?
One of the first poems I enjoyed was Dunbar’s “We Wear The Mask.”  While he may have meant it to refer to the cultural issues facing African [...]