Category Archives: Maybe Just Me

I don’t get stoned much these days, but I have been plenty enough to know how I respond to it, and one thing I have never understood is that compulsory Hollywood association with getting the “munchies”. No actually feeling hungry, … Continue reading →

A “special sauce” to me is not a fun exploration, but rather a risk not worth taking. When you reverse engineer it… My biggest fear is being seen as different Therefore I plan everything to the millimetre Unknowns or changes … Continue reading →

  People who know me often ask for a strictly yes or no answer, and I don’t comply. It is based on a fear of getting things wrong, or that people will misunderstand you. So the idea is to be … Continue reading →

I have decided not to rename this blog “UpSide Down Steak Knife” because it might alienate my zero followers. However, more than once lately, I have discovered that accidentally using a steak knife the wrong way up isn’t very functional. … Continue reading →

Everybody gets angry sometimes. It is a human trait we all have, and it is widely disliked and discouraged. I would guess even the Dalai Lama gets angry sometimes, but he internalises it, and smiles. I never display anger, but … Continue reading →

I am a very adventurous person, and I have found that it is an Aspie trait to be curious about pretty much everything. Yet there are many, many everyday things I have never done, especially when it comes to food. … Continue reading →

I have twisted dreams. They are deviant, disgusting and depraved. If made into a movie my dreams would be widely condemned. Note: I am almost never the protagonist, just the observer. It’s a reflection of what I see in the … Continue reading →

As an alcoholic I have grown to understand how my brain, when under-powered due to alcohol, makes logical decisions regarding which memories to store. If it can be deduced later, I tend to not remember. For example, the moment I … Continue reading →