Yes, It's going to be a Wet Hot American Summer. I can feel the reboot coming on already.

I recently finished a handheld moving camera cinematography class and this SciFi short was the result. Even though I'm done with the class I'm still refining the effects and editing.

I'm doing a survey (second year in a row) on barefooting/minimalist shoes. Survey closes in two days (end of the 15th) and is open to anyone, really, particularly those who are aware of barefooting and/or minimalist shoes, even if it's not your thing. Still have a shortage of women, but much better than last year.

At work, I'm making the third rounds of updates and edits to my design for a history book for the University of Rochester from 1850-2005. It's up to 230 pages so far! We keep finding more awesome images from our archivist that I HAVE to include though. We just found one yesterday of the installation of a naval gun…

I've recently restarted my manuscript. It's a dual storyline, about the final years of two fictional towns: one in northern Michigan's meth belt in 1982, the other in Appalachia at the end of the Nineteenth Century. There are plenty of magical realist touches throughout.

Having recently made a small church sculpture out of matchsticks, I'm now working on some accompanying material for that project, as well as a new one involving model of a house based on a Dutch death rite.

I am writing my first novel. I went through an end of the winter lull, due to having motivation issues when the sun wouldn't come out and finally got back on the horse and the ball rolling and all those metaphors. Until a couple days ago when I went for a walk and ended up in the ER. So now I'm stuck on my parents…

Building outdoor table and benches.

You should read the book "Life As We Knew It".

Haha! I spent the entire week after that incident thinking about all of the ways I should have handled that asshole, but a food fight never occurred to me despite the ammo being readily available! Missed opportunity!

I'm so sorry that that happened to you. You don't deserve that and if anyone in that store had any sense, they would judge HER on her hateful words, not you.

Oh, my god. Wow. I'm so sorry.

You are right. It's a real shame I didn't have any public period or accidental sex simulation stories like these when YM "Say Anything" was still a thing. Everyone's dogs were always bringing out their used pads in front of their crushes and I could only think of the times I tripped walking up the stairs. The stories…

Oh my goddess, I've been needing to get this humiliation story off of my chest for YEARS! I was having a great day. After several months without work, I had just left a job interview. It had gone very well. I stopped on the way home to pick up some groceries and as I was checking out with my WIC checks, the woman…

This seems like a fair place to leave this.

Yep. Humiliation never leaves you. I remember being 16, shopping at Ross, when a hot guy walked towards me and said "Hi." I said "Hi" back, in what 16 year old me thought was a sexy voice - only to instantly realize he was talking to his wife who was behind me. I was so humiliated that I spun on my heel to walk away -…

I'm sat here, crying big fat tears, like the guilty, shame-filled chubster I so clearly am. This is something I've battled with for years (basically hit puberty and whammo, the weight piled on). It's affected me so much that I choose particular places (restaurants, transport, cinemas) because I know I won't…

Oh, I'm so sorry you felt bad about yourself. Seriously, everyone watching you has done something that humiliated them. It was probably glances of "oh yeah, I remember when I did .......".

Richard Dawkins is seriously verging on fanatical.