Personal

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 whooboy! Last night I [...more...]

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, [...more...]

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 the state [...more...]

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 I would flip over [...more...]

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

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 jokes left and [...more...]

(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 are [...more...]

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. [...more...]

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 forget that [...more...]

…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 if you continue with [...more...]