If your social consciousness seems stuck in 1975, 2014 is gonna be a rough ride.

Part of what makes us human is what we mean to other people, and what people mean to us.

I grew up in southern California in the 80s. Yes, I am a walking cliche.

Sooner or later the Narrative will come for each of us.

Fear sits and smiles and is predatory, immobile and silent and serene; an observer who conserves his energy and is content to wait.

The Scooby gang doesn't travel because they are looking for crimes to solve. They travel because they're one step ahead of the deprogrammers. Somehow, Fred's got them all snookered. It probably has something to do with the Scooby Snacks.

When you're a kid all you want to do is be somewhere else.