If you send me your address, I will send you letters.

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I've been exploring the unnoticed areas of Mississauga lately, and I think there's something to said about H.P. Lovecraft's ability to turn boring, middle-of-nowhere, picturesque, peaceful New England towns into centres of out-worldly horror. Biking through non-descript backdoor warehouses, one notices small details missed by casual observers: ( Read more... )

It just occured to me the saying 'Eat your food, there are kids like you starving in (some developing country, ususally China)' doesn't make sense. Why would you eating more food if you knew someone else is lacking in food? Yes, spoiling food is bad, but brining to attention other people who lack food suggests that I should eat less, not more, even ( Read more... )

So Brit's belated birthday party was pretty awesome. I think I'm getting the hang of this partying business; the trick is to realize that woozy feeling you're getting (even when you don't drink) is not your brain shutting down from the lack of oxygen in a crowded roo, it's the spirit of drunkenness infecting you like a bad disease. James Frantowski ( Read more... )

I'm going to start reviewing some of the science fiction I'm reading over the summer, the first of which is The Green Brain. I think The Green Brain is one of those works that really shows Frank Herbert as, first and formost, an ecological writer. His choice of political, social, and technological forces to portray in his novels ultimately ( Read more... )

Every plan I had to go out and do things with people in the past week and a half now has failed miserably, whether it is because of last-minuate cancellations or simply accidents. I am kind of miserable, but not really surprised ( Read more... )

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