Yesterday I wrote a post about anti-choice, Orange Hitler (commonly known as Trump) supporter Nick Sandmann. I haven’t been blogging long. And aside from a few college friends, no one has been reading my shit. (I calculated and I average 6.9 views per post). That’s fine. I write because it entertains me. Yesterday’s post garnered […]Read More The 123’s of Me: Analyze Myself: Who Else Will?
8/27/2008 Joyful. Scotland. All but my eyes matter. Art degree. Recently escaped physical Hell. Happiest I had ever been. 8/27/2009 Confused. Still Scotland. They still matter. It was a year of leisure, little learning, and something like love. The mundane was charging and I had no sword. 8/27/2010 Grinding. The District. Their eyes still are […]Read More Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
When I was a much younger man, the Dallas Cowboys were a very successful football team. They won 3 Super Bowls in 4 years, a then record accomplishment. I thoroughly enjoyed living vicariously through their accomplishments. I was a BIG fan. But then, in probably the first in a nearly endless series of asinine decisions, […]Read More Goodbye Old Friend