Corporations have free speech, but they can't speak like you and me. They don't have mouths or hands.

It's no surprise I am addicted to all the Republican presidential candidates. They are like crack -- in that they will devastate black communities.

Attack life, it's going to kill you anyway.

Facebook stock continues to plummet. People started selling once they found out their mom bought it too.

I imagined myself living in New York in some sort of open, large but sparse studio apartment with a lot of blond wood and a futon on the floor and a bubbling samovar of tea in the background and a big beard - living alone but with my beard - and doing theater. That's what I thought my life would be.

The interesting thing about grief, I think, is that it is its own size. It is not the size of you. It is its own size. And grief comes to you.

They say the only people who tell the truth are drunkards and children. Guess which one I am.