“Roger… I had a very disturbing deam last night. In this dream I found myself making love to a strange man. Only I’m having trouble you see because… he’s old. And dying. And he smells bad, and I find him … Continue reading →

Evil Dead 2 + Spore = MAMMOTH.

Last night I built a fire in the firepit behind my house, and Rhette and I toasted marshmallows and made smores and sat out beneath the stars. All day I smelled like smoke. 🙂