Crossfit, Ex-smokers, a Swedish Penpal, and Rainy NightsWhat I still remember of one recent ThursdayCrossfit, A Swedish Pen Pal, and Office JobsSummer of 2014
Rant:I’m really tired of waiting up for people who don’t care about me.It’s not even that I choose the assholes or players. I give people chances because everyone deserves one at least. A man can want you at first, but when they get what they wan they stop. It’s like selling me an addiction and then telling me I can’t have…
Diary Of A Survivor: Zombie ApocalypseDay 277Still feeling pretty sad about losing Sammy, Todd, Papa Walter, and Hamilton Jr. in…
Is This New Entrepreneurial Life Worth It?Today, I woke up at 9:30AM.I felt some guilt about that because today was a day to work (even though it’s a Sunday) and I knew I had the house to myself.
Swinging with the UniverseIf it wasn’t for the pinch adorning my left upper arm — two red, pin size dots — I’d deem it was all a daydream.
Insomnia and sourdoughI couldn’t sleep. So I came downstairs to avoid disturbing my wife, and noticed that my tub of three-week old starter was looking lively.
