One pioneering man of science has decided to find out why we feel linked by witnessing the same sad movie. His methods, however, were questionable.
We’re all living it, but the idea of a compelling fiction has long overtaken the concept of dour fact. The only way out, is stepping further into the circles of Hell.
I find the pub a venue not to meet people, but rather listen in on the conversations of others. In fact, within the pub setting are various fragile ecosystems.
Don’t you hate it when you’re about to settle in for a movie or a good read, and some asshole drops an s-bomb? Turns out, spoilers may actually increase our enjoyment of a good story! Thanks, science.
We love our Mothers, we do. And to prove it, our writers have earnestly agreed to let them share horrible stories about them. Naw.