vulgar homiletics and lowbrow theology
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Environmental
Total annihilation
Thank God for a boat
Just in case you got a plush uterus for Christmas - there’s been a recall.
And if you’ve been wondering if you are within the blast radius of a nuclear weapon, or if you’ve been pondering escape routes, you can check here to get a look at your chances. Or I can save you some time - they aren’t good.
On the recommendation of a friend, I’ve been reading The Artist’s Way and practicing the discipline of writing three pages every morning. I’ve tried journaling before, but couldn’t stick with it. This time, for some reason, it’s different. This one discipline alone has been feeding something in me that was hungry. One of the effects has been that I do not feel compelled to post to my weblog as much.
The problem with keeping a weblog, for me, is that it satisfies my need to write but it doesn’t give me complete access to my creative brain. The ever-present Internal Editor, which embodies the fear that someone might actually read this stuff, prevents me from simply following an idea wherever it leads me. That makes it easy to get blocked, and difficult to muster the energy to write until there is sufficient passion behind an idea to break past the Editor. I think this is true for lots of people, which is why so many blogs are full of either pictures of somebody’s cat or political rants.
Anyway, I’ll quite possibly clean house here, shortly. So, for all six of you that drop by occasionally, don’t be alarmed if you can’t see this page for a few days in the near future. 
Some people assert
That life starts after sixty
Methusaleh laughs
Sibling rivalry
Crime scene investigation
God is on the case
Disobedience
Seemed like a great idea
Now we must wear clothes
