I watch. I read. I think. I write. I exist.
I think I just kicked Descartes' ass when it comes to profound nonsense.
Power Play: Work in progress.
Humble Pie: When Noli said to Greggo, “I need a man, not a boy,” she broke his heart. Or at least, that’s what she liked to think – she didn’t know for sure because he moved to California the next day. Five years later, he’s back and he's a man, but does he want her? Abandoned. It kind of embarrasses me, actually...