Freelancing is awesome…most of the time. Sometimes it’s not all it’s chalked up to be.
Why is January already over?! And what have I been up to over the past few weeks?! As it turns out, trying out some new stuff. And it’s been great.
Powerball, Powerball, Powerball. I couldn’t not talk about it. Let’s get rich.
Wrapping up the year with a nice pretty bow. Grab your headphones and your suitcase and let’s get ready to have an awesome 2016.
Because nothing says “this film is going to mess you up emotionally” like lightsabers and spaceships. (And yes, there are major spoilers.)
Pack your bags, Mandaland. 2016 is the year we’re going places.
Or, that time that we realized maybe giving all Starbucks partners access to Spotify might not be the best idea.
Last night, hunched over the world’s worst laptop, I watched a female character with hands covered in grease, hunched over something mechanical in a world that looked a lot like where the first story began.
I think it is important to look in the mirror, and it is important to look at ourselves through the camera’s lens. To see ourselves how others see us, or how others might see us, or how we might better see ourselves.
I want this blog to be bigger, and to be the best it can be, and I really want to pour 100% into my writing. With that in mind, I’ve decided to create a Patreon.
This show is great, as long as you can get past the fact that no one knows how to actually be on the show. Or spend money. At least they can cook?
I can’t really explain why I needed or wanted to “start over.” I just did. Sometimes it happens like that.