Right now I feel a bit like Elliot Alderson, unable to decipher the difference between the real world and what’s going on inside my mind. What’s reality? What isn’t? Did people really hate the second season of Mr. Robot that much?
Can I just say how much I love Catfish?
Well it’s my blog, so I guess I really don’t need your permission in this specific situation even though I completely respect your opinion.
I love Catfish!
This past Sunday saw the fourth episode of Game of Thrones’ brutal sixth season, “The Book of the Stranger” air on HBO nearing the halfway point of the season and inching ever closer toward their series finale.
In the wake of another shocking episode from the incredibly popular/reviled/beloved/loathed series based on “A Song of Fire and Ice” by George R.R. Martin, the erstwhile writer was asked what would be happening next now that Game of Thrones the Series was operating beyond the written words of Martin, especially with the eventual (inevitable) release of his sixth book (“The Winds of Winter”) still coming (much like winter).
The year has come to an end, and frankly I couldn’t be happier to put these last twelve months in my rear view. It’s been a year of loss and change, and I realize the older I get the more this will become the norm rather than the exception.