It's not as bad as it sounds. It's actually worse.

This week's neuroses: resentment. This week's sci fi story: Two tired people meet aliens, who are, themselves, tired.

A sci fi tale about a post apocalyptic hell scape involving... you guessed it... Hondas.

A strange entity visits a colony world. Lots of talk of insurance.

I delve deep, people, deep into my psychosis. + a bowel movement update!

I complain about movie theatres, motion picture soundtracks, and my cholesterol. I think I'm 90 years old, now.

I discovered I have an unhealthy fear of the Lexus.

Let's talk about the movie "Solar Crisis." Never heard of it... oh, but you will.

Something to do with the existental dread of eternal loneliness.