Dry July

Well, as an Indie, the only truly bad part about being your own boss is that you can't reprimand the underlings for slacking on their job. Well, you can, but it's basically a shouting match in front of a mirror. And let's face it, I can't argue with this face. Soooo, my busy body time [...]

Death of Nostalgia

I remember when I had no worries. The cares of a child from my day revolved around when dinner was while trying not to get cavities in the meantime. The world outside of the TV was a safe place. Ignorance was bliss and I was a blissful, pudgy kid. My friends only amounted to a [...]