I've got a decent computer. I was just getting tired of it. It was way too overpowered for simply browsing the web and writing these articles and entries. It was just overkill for listening to my oldies, downloading stuff on Usenet, and watching movies. However, it was underpowered for a lot of the games I…
Online dating is a real sham
Okay, so CraigsList is full of spammers. But what about other more legitimate dating sites? The ones that cost money? Surely the cost of joining one must weed out a lot of people who aren't serious about dating. I'm sure that it does. But it doesn't really help. See, the problem with online dating is…
Love and pain
I wrote this last summer...I'd like to refine this into something more poetic. This was simply me writing in my Moleskine, from mind to my hand through my Parker Jotter onto those off-white acid-free pages. I remember cooling off in the air-conditioned subway car... My back, enclosed by the heat of a black suit jacket,…
Guilty pleasure and how Seinfeld is related to Spider-Man 3
I must admit, I have a guilty pleasure. I watch Desperate Housewives. And yes, the title of this blog is indeed Angry Young Man and the Kitchen Sink, not Angry Young Woman. It first started because I was bored. I was downloading a whole bunch of television that I had missed and stumbled across Desperate…
Dreams tell of unfinished business
For some odd reason, Petula Clark's Don't Sleep in the Subway reminds me of rain. Something tender. I had this dream about Malissa. I thought that she was done with. I thought that I had completely finished all things about her in my mind and in my heart. But apparently not. Apparently, in the dream,…
