You can’t be doing this shit on national television.
Monthly archives: December, 2016
Shut down all of my social media accounts yesterday for many, many reasons, but ultimately looking forward to distancing myself from distractions and reconnecting with the inspiration and creativity that I found during my last social media vacation. Day 1 and I’m already feeling lighter – unburdened by the compulsion to repeatedly cycle through Facebook,
When Star Wars debuted in 1977, my dad threw his gears into full throttle stoke. Which was funny because he was one of those gnarly, no-bullshit WWII veterans who loved manly stuff like The Godfather and Bridge Over The River Kwai. He saw Apocalypse Now, but I remember asking him how it was the next
I did it. I said I’d clean out two closets by the end of the year and while I’d all but resigned myself to missing the mark, due to a hectic social calendar this week. But then yesterday, when I arrived at the time I’d set aside for finishing The Hateful Eight, I instead found myself