Monthly Archives: March 2009

Chicago winters prevail, time and time again. Though we are already in full swing in the season of tulips and blooming trees, we got dumped with snow on Saturday. Just as we were beginning to see warmer temps and a … Continue reading →

They’re bleeding away time. If you look around at several bloggers out in the vast expanse of the Internet, you’ll see many of them are blogging about the same issue lately: the loss of their blogging time as a direct … Continue reading →

I am going to put too fine of a point on it today: I am fucking back, like a revenant spectre. Like fucking Dracula. Creativity has flared up again in my little bird brain. Why? Is it spring? Is it … Continue reading →

Indeed, arthtropods and insects are fucking magic. Now this doesn’t mean I’ll be digging through dusty garages and attics looking for a brown recluse spider, but damn, if a spider bite can make your ass get out of a wheelchair … Continue reading →

It’s a strange, new, radical world we live in. Thanks to IM, Twitter, SMS and video conferencing, not only do we communicate with each other more often than ever, but through new advances in technology, we can also see where … Continue reading →

A long time ago I was a teenager, the kind who read a novel tucked behind his textbook while sitting in class, the kind that read a book while waiting his turn to run the track in gym class, the … Continue reading →

Dear Amazonians (AKA Besoites, Kindlings, Amazers), Great job. But not a perfect job. Why can’t I change the background to be softer than the harsh bluish white of the iPhone screen? Why don’t you bookmark my progress as I flip … Continue reading →