“What’s wrong with white women voters?” Response to Washington Post’s Vanessa Williams

I woke up this morning, Friday, December 22, 2017 feeling great. It’s a company holiday so I don’t have to go to work. I fly out tomorrow for home, and then I head to the (French) Alps where I will learn to ski for the first time (of all places!!). I accepted an offer for […]

My Favorite Band Splits

I love the band HIM. I unapologetically love their weird ass, depressing ass, fatalistic love songs. I love the super dirty, grungy 80s metal slowmo guitar solos and the lithe piano riffs and the bass that sounds like sex and the baritone. HIM, to me, sounds like two young pale as shit goths sneaking off to have sex in a forgotten cemetery in the middle of nowhere. And you know what? I don’t care. For all of their kinda creepy shit, HIM taught me how to love.