Joshcast

I talk about some things going on in the news in an unfocused sort of way for thirty minutes - which is why you’ve stopped listening to podcasts.

Yep, that’s pretty much all it is.

If you thought I was sad and pathetic before, I believe I have topped myself.

Ok, so this one is an hour long - I ended up doing one of those instagram lives - If you enjoy this, great - if not, seriously, exit as quickly as possible.  An hour?  What am I thinking?  

Plus breaking news: I’m still depressed

I really do.

I already named a previous episode Monday Dread- so I’m just calling this one Monday Dread Part 2.  Could really be part 38 years.

I talk about how I push away love and make fun of news items in the hopes that you will love me, but from a respectable distance.

I talk about Thundercats and a guy charges at me while I am driving.  Probably should stop recording these in the car.

I talk bad plumbing, Lord Of The Rings, and why our society is crumbling, all while wearing a tight mask.

I have a headache - plus, let’s talk Guys and Dolls!

let’s all lose hope together!

Sorry I’m late on posting this - depression!

Had a nightmare - hopefully my mortal fear is amusing to you.

I’m the one at fault here, but I can’t get behind these motorized 3-wheeled bikes.  I just can’t do it.  It’s a failing on my part.  I admit that.

This was actually recorded a week ago - hopefully the lack of complete thoughts, random utterances, and endless non sequiturs aren’t too dated.

I talk about my weekend depression (as opposed to my weekday depression), complain about dating, and whine about advice - this could be the most Jewish I’ve ever been.

I explain why I do the podcast, and then kind of do what I just said - a bit foggy today - insomnia strikes again!

I try and fail to analyze the Presidential Debate, then talk about the Terminator Franchise for 15 minutes (now that I think of it, there’s no better debate commentary than the Terminator franchise).

Naturally, this was a text I received from my mother - let’s dive in.  Freud would be thrilled!