Twenty-seven years on Earth. This is a dangerous year for my kind, but I’m not too concerned. Life has been good.Read more "Today I Am 27. Whoop-dee-doo"
You feel that? Feel what? The sweet release of those cuckoo chemicals, dripping and slipping through that mushy organ you call a brain. You mean you? I am you and you are me. We are one. I guess, but this is an ungodly hour to begin drinking.Read more "My Brain and I at Five in the Morning"
Living alone has been a new experience for me. While having a space that is entirely yours to do what you want with is fantastic, sometimes the loneliness gets to you. I find myself doing more sitting around than I would have expected, and a bunch of it is done on my porch, staring into […]Read more "The Porch"