
Does everything suck? Is the world conspiring against you? Can you just not catch a break? Was today just another totally awful day? Or maybe… it’s just you.

When I was a kid, I thought that cartoons were “for kids,” and sitcoms (or any show with actors instead of animation) were “for adults.” That is, until I saw Full House for the first time. I’ve gone back and watched the show all the way through a few times in my life, usually as…

I’ve spent a lot of my life wishing other people could read my mind. If they really knew me, they would know what I want. Right?