Let's talk about the talk for a second here, folks. Words. Conversation. I put a ton of stock in those 3 little things. Alarmingly, the current world doesn't. And honestly, I’m exhausted with it. Are you tired? You should be.

I often marinated this thought in my mind, but never fully developed it into a concept: are constantly hopeful and positive people, sort of those self-cheerleader types, really just - lazy? Let’s make something clear: I dig hope.

Anthony Bourdain’s death defeated me. It came in the worst possible time, when someone like him just HAD TO exist. Every day I witness the type of men that killed every ounce of joy I had for dear old life. They are uninteresting, aggressive, unintelligent; they stand for nothing…

I know. Prison Break returns today after 7 years! I don't want to cheat you into reading this article; this post is not about tonight's premiere. It's about Wentworth Miller. Isn't HE the Prison Break? Yes, but no he isn't.

Hello from the dreamland, people. Sorry for the significant delay; every trip home is fun and games for the first couple of days when you’re just walking around, taking in all that you missed, hanging out with friends…

I have an abnormal aversion to New Year's Eve celebrations. I don’t know how I caught that disease, but it’s prominent. Immune to everything. I can not stand drunkenness all around me, platitudes out loud disguised as resolutions, it’s all fake, forced, and pointless. There…

I’m seriously getting off with this whole Kristen Stewart business. A couple of years back I thought a peak of her badassness had to be her Oscar blow-off (no-show) while telling the paps “she’ll come to the Awards when she’ll have a quality movie to come with”. I wrote a piece about it then, too.