Hey all you lovely humans, I managed to make myself busy again. This entry is more for me than it is for you, but this can also function as my list of excuses as to why I'm not somewhere else doing something else ( Read more... )

Hey all you lovely humans, I managed to make myself busy again. This entry is more for me than it is for you, but this can also function as my list of excuses as to why I'm not somewhere else doing something else ( Read more... )

1. Like unto a domesticated animal that's now tasted blood have I become. (So I've grown to enjoy whipping on Real Estate Agents and Mortgage guys. Making them cry and sweat and bleed. Please God, don't let me turn into a mean prick, just because I'm a grownup now. I promise I'll be a Good Guy again right after I get done blunting my knuckles ( Read more... )

So when I was 19 I was too fucking poor and just kinda not worldly enough to go check out Lollapalooza. This was 1993 and Alice in Chains was going to be on the Main Stage. I didn't go ( Read more... )

So, my dad. He and his father were never close. After I got a place of my own, I started up a tradition of going out to a place called Brittingham's near me that had live Irish music all day on St. Patrick's. Sometimes just my father and I. Sometimes with friends along, too. While he had a 2nd shift job I'd go and see him as he got off of his ( Read more... )