Good news! Drugs that edit out your bad memories actually exist. Whether you should or not, is a matter of debate.
While we all regularly fall prey to nostalgia, I suggest we should steer clear. To prove it, I’ve uncovered a pile of grating poetry I wrote as a youth.
We all accept that photographs keep our memories forever. The truth is something else entirely.
Amsterdam may have changed, but for me, it still is The Doors, drugs and a friend named Dave.
With today being my birthday, I found myself pondering what life has taught me in the previous 26 through (sometimes bitter) experience.