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Just outside of Washington DC the Nova Open was taking place this past weekend. It was my first wargame convention, which is odd to admit being into the geeky things that I am, and I had an amazing time.

As a local Cleveland guy, it was cool to see local metal band Mushroomhead bring their brand of music and performance to the Odeon's stage. Never heard of Mushroomhead? Check them out their video for The

Too far too far too far it all seems like a lifetime ago and I suppose that is what it was the tears and the snot and the curled up on the ground as she smirked her fucking stupid smirk at my red faced

This past weekend was a weekend of concerts, one of which was Frank Turner. To say the show as memorable would be an understatement. Frank and Co. stepped on stage and crushed from the first song (1933)

In the sea of crypto that I currently swim in, the word bubble is a bad word. Perhaps there is some truth? Just something to think about. Source

In the battlefield of many a war for the next big technology, there has been a proverbial Caesar raising or lowering the thumb of judgement for who dies and who lives. That Caesar is the porn industry

Every morning, I sit down and check my cryptos. I log my spreadsheet and watch trends for the coins that I choose to invest in. I read a bit (probably not enough), research a bit (probably not enough)

Staring through snowy windshield at the red lights ahead of me I see the desperation of this daily grind And in the back of my mind I ask myself But why Why the drive and the go go go? This ain’t for man

I have been looking at paper wallets for a while now and found this site: I haven't seen it posted anywhere else and it is the easiest way for making them that I have found. Source

There is no sense, no possible reason that an omniscient presence would be unable to see dirt shoveled over the young by the hands that raised the body being buried If there is some being omnipresent and

In my constant search for decent music being produced here in the 21st century, I find myself digging deep. Sometimes, I get an off the cuff recommendation that turns out to be some damn good music that

When uncovering scars and opening self it may be advisable to hide the body inside for a little while so that self may ease outside and see the light. The self is delicate and raw used to being protected

The cosmos does not like to be seen directly, always peripherally, perhaps the answers are to just so, present all along but living outside of direct sight leaving a blind spot: an empty space. I could

The dreams once offered lights and direction no more than Will ‘o the Wisps now the maze of city blocks and other people(‘s visions) obscure their curving paths with straight lined streets. It is easy

“So it goes,” she said and I believed her not because I believed but because it was her. Her words rarely found my brain but rerouted to my heart every damn time. Even as we sat, staring into the sea,

When I see you, I am full but of what beyond dreams? of what I would have you be if I could paint over your pain and color in the spaces with what I see When I see you -MjM ( Source

Are you a "nice guy"? More than likely you exhibit many of the behaviors (if not all) that make you that guy who is always stuck in the background because you use "nice" behaviors to

Drunk on wine dancing to Glen Hansard a hand on the small of your back two fingers down your cheek lost in the way you smile the long dark hallway of your gaze I’m unsure of love but I know the way you

It sounds like the memory of sitting in the car It sounds like the words used in place of honesty It sounds like the opening of hearts before slamming them shut It sounds like shattered hopes and stubborn

A look, a wink, a smile the sound of her voice in song the lay of her hair across her shoulders as she watches me with her gold flecked eyes effervesces the very blood pumping through my veins -MjM Source