It's like this, but instead of a gas pump, it should be a sandwich for my brain.
The things that rule my life at the moment, that occupy all of my attention, are my job at the paper (8 a.m. to 3-ish p.m.), my job at the theater (3-ish p.m. to after midnight) and making sure that the pop-sludge that builds up in the soda fountain drain doesn't gain sentience and try to destroy Greenville. The time I do have is limited, but I want to do what I want to do, which is learn about stuff and then write about it.
That's anything. I'm crippled by my options here.
So howsabout some feedback? What do you like reading me talk about?
More movies? Retro reviews? Video games? Shoot me a message or e-mail or leave a comment, and help me put a nozzle on the explosion of my awesomeness, and help me focus on something you want to read about.
(Was that legible? I'm kind of sleepy, too, so forgive me if I'm nonsensical.)



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