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Tuesday, April 08, 2014

Cold as a Goddamn Stone


In which the stone is every part of me I hate that I wish would be banished forever. Yeah, I'm in a dark place right now. I've been through some dark things in the past. I had some really dark thoughts early last year. Right now, I have essentially become those dark thoughts, which is about the worst possible outcome. My wife says I should get on Facebook so I can at least feel connected to the rest of the world. Well, I am never going to do that, but I do know that the times I haven't blogged in the last five years have been the darkest times in those years, so I guess I will blog. I should probably answer all those unanswered messages in my inbox, and return all those missed calls, and leave the house, too. Maybe I can use my black dog to win World War II or something.
But blogging:
Coming up is a series of reviews on the work of one of the most influential artists on my life when I'm not a simmering mass of awful. Stay tuned.

4 comments:

Neal said...

Our door... well, our email and phones are always open if you ever need to talk. If we had the cash to spend on a trip down south, we would. You could always come up here... we're supposed to have a high in the 50s... maybe 60s tomorrow! Wow, warm! ;)

But yeah... whenever you need to talk, feel free. :D

Neal said...

And woah, used a lot of smilies there. Way over my quota.

;)

Wait...

Stephanie said...

You and Fox should come be goofy with Charlie. Maybe yall could teach him to talk like Fats..?

Nicholas said...

Neal: Maybe we could meet in the middle! St Louis is exactly a ten hour drive from both our locations!
Stephanie: Fats was the only person who could talk me out of these situations. We do need to play Donkey Kong, though.