The full painting by my father. I used a detail of this as the basis for my first published collection of dark fiction, Sandcastle and Other Stories. Find all Justin Bog books at Amazon.
@idintlosetonite Ohio is best seen from the rearview mirror
—I know, having grown up there in an already conservative village, and escaping after high school
—will never go back
—but really straight, white supremacists, and MAGA idiots love the place
@mondogroovydrew Never let the sorry minimum-wage jobs of my youth get in the way of making friends who just happened to be gay
—took a risk one evening and joined a pizza and game night with a house of six gay roommates
—met another invited guy there and have been with him almost 38 years now
Binged The Real Housewives of Vancouver
—a failure that only ran for two seasons
—neither a fun watch nor a guilty pleasure
—psychologically interesting only in showcasing one of the worst narcissists ever to be placed on a reality show
—Jody is true horror and vile psychopathy
The last Netflix original movies I’ve somehow been able to finish watching were terrible, yet popular, arriving at the #1 top
—they had in common insipid character motivations, telegraphed narratives, little suspense, and the dull weight of caring what happens to the characters
@DonnaMarieXYZ@ATRightMovies It’s not a horror film, but it’s definitely horrific, and thoughtful about life and expectations in grim surroundings—also love that the cast was made up of non-actors, mostly, street performers like the other great film from last year: It Was Just An Accident