How the fuck did I get here? Can I say fuck? It’s my blog, of course I can say fuck. FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! Now that
Rejection, Love Handles, and a Return to Action
I’ve been away for a while— obviously! I had a belief that in order to get my life back on track I needed to focus
Boredom, the Cleveland Browns, and Big Dreams
I’m boring! It doesn’t concern me if I am boring to others but I am boring to myself. I don’t know if it is the
Failure, Data, and Getting Back Up Again
I feel like I have failed myself but I don’t feel like a failure. This past month has been absolutely amazing between the time I
I want to break up with my iPhone
I’ve taken some time away in an attempt to live life for a bit. There have been days where I have pressured myself to post
Conversations with God
Are we talking to someone else or ourselves?
