Tongue Lasher

Don't you all just adore the new look of Misanthropy? I'm really digging the Korova Milk Bar vibe. Sharpens things up real horrorshow like. A round of drencrum on me...! Keep going till everything's numb...

More entries on this thing lately. Keeps my hands on the keyboard. And though it's a diversion, it helps me accomplish my goals.

There's method here.

Through a rigorous matrix of procrastination, you can get everything done:

Need to clean the apartment? Go pay some bills. Need to call mom back? Clean the apartment. Need to finish writing a horror script? Write a blog entry. Need to write another blog entry? Write that script for Paramount. Inch an indirect path toward finishing all your tasks.

A person could argue it doesn't really take much discipline to update a blog. There's no pressure for any of it to be inordinately good, much less perfect. Hell, I can go weeks here without anything being too good at all. Stretches of it being personal, stretches of it being absurdly oblique, stretches of it being link-heavy and idiotic. But it's the raw, rambling experiment of it that keeps it interesting. Building on something that never has to end -- or that can end pretty abrup