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When I was about six years old, my life was completely dominated by two enormous, all-consuming obsessions: Batman and Popeye. I was captured by these characters, somehow. Everything they represented, all that they stood for; they were everything I could ever wish to be. And yet they were so different-- Batman was a dark shadow prowling the streets ( Read more... )

It's early. I think I only got about three hours of sleep last night. It's crazy. I'm tired. The only thing that's keeping me awake is this giant cup of coffee sitting next to the PC monitor right now. It's a good thing I had a pretty hellish nightmare that kicked me awake. Otherwise I'd have stayed asleep and I have a pretty important thing to do ( Read more... )

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