Tales of Unspeakable Taste

  This song recently came on after one of my Spotify playlists ended, and it's been stuck in my head ever since. It's so deep in th...

 As much as I love history, there's an unfortunate side to the beast. It's plagued me since I discovered how interesting history rea...

 The primary season is almost over, and thank fuck for that. Because there are some things more agonizing than presidential election cycles,...

  When you're in the hospital, you're at the mercy of the TV gods. I'm kind of surprised I didn't get any M*A*S*H in. I almo...

  As many of you know I'm a huge fan of history. So you'd think the History Channel would be right up my alley. And it was, kind of....

 I'm sure you recall my obsession with Gore Vidal's Empire books upon my escape from the psych ward. I found myself in a Half Price ...

 My first day on the psych ward. After a torturous meeting with one of the doctors, who looked oddly like Jerry from Parks and Rec, only mea...

Last night's entry reminded me of the old way of doing things. I've said it before and I'll say it again now: I believe that the...

I went out to Pennsylvania this weekend. It's the third time I've been to one of the original 13 colonies. I tend not to count New Y...

Not many of you know about my non-genre work. That's OK. I'm not Thad Beaumont or anything. While I love everything I write, even th...