Forget the villains — this is about grappling hook waste, radioactive heroism, and the thunder god who just invalidated your insurance policy.
I Still ‘Member: South Park’s Member Berries, Gen X, and the Nostalgia We Can’t Quit
A meditation on South Park’s Member Berries, Gen X nostalgia, and how collecting became my ritual, my refuge—and my way of passing on a disappearing world.
Gotham Was My Schoolyard: How Batman Taught Us to Fight Back
Gotham wasn’t just a city—it was the schoolyard. And Batman wasn’t a hero. He was every bullied kid’s revenge fantasy, fighting gods with grit and a plan.
Confessions of a Teenage Vigilante (In My Head, Anyway)
I was a teenage superhero wannabe—fighting crime with foam nunchucks and Punisher delusions. No villains were harmed, but a lot of lamps were. This is what happens when comics meet karate in the Bronx.