Ham does weird things to you…

So yesterday was Easter, and like many, I ate too much of everything. I ate too much ham, kielbasa, potatoes, and mac and cheese. Then I went to bed and

The Devil You Know

I’ve briefly talked on Twitter and on here about how I had a very dysfunctional upbringing. (In no particular order) Alcoholism, abuse, anxiety, depression, drug use, assault, medical issues, broken

I just don’t know…

It’s been a while since I’ve posted anything, and I can come up with several excuses as to why. The truth is, I’m still in a state of shock over

Sixteen…

Sixteen was the number I wore on the back of my t-shirt when I played soccer in Italy with friends in the summer of 1994. Sixteen is the number cigarette

Remember “Rock the Vote!” ?

In the 90s, MTV used to play music videos…They also used to talk about voting. 

Reasons why I make jokes about my dad being dead…

Some of you may know (others may not), but my dad died at the end of April. That’s just over four months ago. Since then, I’ve been making off color

Scars

(Inspired by Flaws by Bastille) I have a lot of scars. Some of them are visible with the naked eye. Others can’t be seen with the most expensive microscope. Some

Father’s Day

Every Father’s Day (since I became an adult), my ritual with Dad was to see whatever Summer blockbuster movie was playing, and then we’d discuss it over a late lunch.

I’ve always been the weirdo…

Growing up, I was always the weird kid in class. I was the one who was laughed at for imitating Data when ST:TNG had their “The Naked Now” episode. (Can’t

This isn’t easy to write…

…It may be even more difficult to read. Some people may think this is a cry for attention. It’s not. I don’t force people to read what I write, so