Mulligan

Tonight I'm taking a Mulligan. Tenacity versus Stubborness.  Confidence versus Pride.  Honesty versus Indiscreet.  Sympathy versus push-over.  Insightful versus nosey. There's an interesting … [Read more...]

Does this count?

Okay, so I'm tired.  I want to go to bed, but I'm trying to write every day for a month in my blog. So does this entry saying that there will be no entry... does it count?  I mean, I need to know … [Read more...]

What in the Cell?

Tonight I watched the movie "The Social Network" about Mark Zuckerberg and the founding of Facebook.  Very good film.  From what I read after watching the film it was inspired by a true story.  Which … [Read more...]

Difficulty in Dillusion

Its hard being so self-important.  This site has now undergone its fourth incarnation since I launched Philipfiles.com back in 1999.  I hope to post the older sites and link to them so I don't have to … [Read more...]

Addicted to the Inconsequential. No more?

There is a saying that writers have to write. I disagreed with this when I was a read writer. Now that I write for an audience of one (and I’m not counting God since He isn’t as egotistical as my … [Read more...]

My Superior Inferiority Complex

I have a great inferiority complex. In fact, I have the best inferiority complex in the world. In my honest opinion... wait, what’s that? You have a better inferiority complex? Yeh, you’re probably … [Read more...]

Liberating our Theology

Sadly most of my readers may not know what this entry's title refers to. Sad also that I felt the need to inflate my readership by making it plural. I just finished watching a movie called “Romero” … [Read more...]

Pain’s Refrain: Become Bitter or (rhymes with) Butter

If one could put a price on pain, my current level would be worth at least five blog entries. I could write about rejection. About not being appreciated. I could rant and rail against all the … [Read more...]

Overstaying my type

I say too much. I can't keep these entries brief. And because each entry must be an intended masterpiece I fail to write often, but I make up for this by writing too much when I do. In essence its … [Read more...]

Since I’m not dead …

Today is my 34th birthday and I’m not dead. I’m happy. Not happy in the sense that “any day that you’re alive is better than the alternative.” Though, that’s a pretty good reason to be happy. No … [Read more...]