A discussion of California’s failed Proposition 19 and what it means for groovy people like you.

A few nights ago I had a chance to party with an old friend. But our choices are making that an unsteady enterprise.

I have better things I could be doing.

At first I blamed Piper. I thought maybe she reminded me of someone. Then I thought that maybe she reminded me of a time or experience. Perhaps I ruined a date or broke up during a screening of Coyote Ugly?

In the event of a need for warmth, use a barbecue implement.

If your boy-toy is up with the current times (or has a pulse) he should have a twitter account. Follow it immediately.

I’ve recently been living in the woods in northeast Pennsylvania, an area with sporadic internet access, no TV, and very little to do other than develop oneself intellectually and emotionally through a process of deep …

Breaking up was easy to do.
I moved back to Alaska, they were in New Jersey.  The time zone alone made it nearly impossible for us to talk even once a day.  With no future geographical …