Really, though, the defining moment of my generation was not when Humanity reached out to stride upon the Moon.
It was when we turned away.
Goodness. I've let this lie far too long, and I apologize -- particularly since my last post of any substance was "I'M HAVING CHEST PAINS." I…
Why do people pretend that summer isn't just a little taste of hell? Let's leave out the fact that the waking hours and the working hours and the…
Fugu.