Bloody Well Right

Sometimes, my ranting and raving leaves me feeling like the proverbial dog howling at the moon. As a joke between friends, I threatened recently to start mocking my own rage. I think this song is a good beginning… So you think your schooling’s phoney I guess it’s hard not to agree You say it all…

The Logical Song

“Nowhere am I so desperately needed as among a shipload of illogical humans.” Mr. Spock in I, Mudd When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful, a miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical And all the birds in the trees, well they’d be singing so happily, oh joyfully, oh playfully watching me…

Give A Little Bit

I’ve talked plenty on this blog about isolating myself from the irrationalities of others in order to preserve what little sanity I have left. But, because I’m not an altruistic person by nature, I haven’t really spoken as much about how my isolation is also intended to protect others from having to endure my being…