I Believe That Rules Do Not Make

Jamie's Gonna Go Take A Break Now, And I Am Going To Continue The On-going Process Of Making A Fool Of Myself And Go Ahead And Try It Myself.

I Have Concluded Through Careful Empirical Analysis And Much Thought That Somebody Is Looking Out For Me, Keeping Track Of What I Think About Things, Forgiving Me When I Do Less Than I Ought. Giving Me Strength To Shoot For More Than I Think I’m Capable Of. I Believe They Know Everything That I Do And Think, And They Still Love Me, And I’ve Concluded, After Careful Consideration, That This Person Keeping Score Is Me.

The Best-case Scenario Is That The Glass Shatters In My Face! How Do You Think That Makes Me Feel?

I Go Home At The End Of The Day And I Rarely Talk About What I Did That Day. So My Wife's Experience Is Just Like That Of Anybody Else Whose Husband Goes Away To A Blue Collar Job And Comes Home Bruised And Dirty And Often Proud Of The Work That They're Doing.

I'm A Lifelong Movie Addict, And One Of My Favorite Projects Is Making Replica Props And Costumes. Nearly Every One Of These - From R2d2 To Hellboy's Revolver - Ends With The Paint Job. And It's Not Just Cosmetic. The Paint Literally Tells A Story: What This Thing Is Made Of, Where It's Been, What It's Been Used For, And For How Long.