Apparently, when Tony, Emmy, and Oscar-winning actor Geoffrey Rush isn’t making films like Shine, The King’s Speech, or Elizabeth, he jumps on board for insane projects like The Warrior’s Way, which is a movie about stuff which takes place in a time that isn’t now and features characters – many of whom are good with … Continue reading »
Monthly Archives: September 2012
A Farewell to Big Red
First, the public service announcement: Rhoades to Madness may – MAY – go on a week’s hiatus. The reason is a little sad but inevitable. My laptop is dying by degrees. It’s a Toshiba Qosmio X305, and it has served me faithfully for more than four years. Its flashy red exterior wasn’t quite to my … Continue reading »
I Got Nothin’
So one of the joys of writing is that when you adhere to a schedule but don’t build up a buffer, you come up on times where you are completely thoroughly blocked and will have absolutely nothing to post for the next day. This is one of those times. And thus, I present this video … Continue reading »
Of Things To Come
It’s been an unusual summer television-wise for me. Thanks to the advent of legitimately good shows airing on cable in the summer, I have not suffered through the doldrums of the network “off-season” for quite awhile. But since I had to cut back to a very basic cable package early in the year, I’ve been … Continue reading »
Kenwood Avenue
Hello with you! I am Malva Livernash. I am here for me to make love to me and you together always! I work at enjoying things that enjoy me. Every place that I arrive at is telling me to go nude for with which to perform tasks, many over again. This is liked very much … Continue reading »
The Incident
This is going to be a very atypical post for Rhoades to Madness, folks. What follows is the story of what happened yesterday when I went to visit my parents in Raytown, Missouri. Some backstory first, hard facts of the incident next, then I’ll get into opinion. The Backstory My parents’ next-door neighbor has been … Continue reading »
Green Sweater
I have a sweater kinda like this. Of course, it looks better on her. The bikini bottom, on the other hand, looks MUCH better on me. I fucking rock that shit. Continue reading »