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The End Is The Beginning

It’s a strange phenomenon when your parents stop being your parents and are just other people.  People, that in the past, had every reason to do with why you are here now, wiped your bottom, fed you milk that you can’t remember the taste of (and don’t want to), and dictated nearly every aspect of your life. 411 more words


Something Borrowed

I sat beside the devil on my way home. He looked completely normal, an old man in ordinary clothes you’ll most likely pass by without looking twice. 376 more words

Conversations With Myself

A Conversation With Myself About Deflategate

Sometimes you just can’t find good dialogue outside of your own head. This is one such instance–a Conversation with Myself.

In case you have managed to mercifully avoid this whole ordeal, here’s a refresher on the NFL “scandal” known as “Deflategate” or “Ballghazi”: the New England Patriots have been accused of intentionally deflating footballs during a game. 878 more words

Conversations With Myself

Is it ok to enjoy my mistakes? I will learn from them, of course, but isn’t that the reason they happen?
Why are mistakes so frowned upon and shunned? 96 more words


#00007: Myself & I - 1

You’re depressing the flow of posts in this blog.

I can see that. I didn’t intend for this to happen.

You started this blog because you wanted to achieve something in your life… 442 more words


Psssst.... I Have a Secret

“It’s going to be OK!”  Shocker!  I know!  When I am not whispering these words to myself, I probably could be.  As Elliot* the charmingly precocious, three-going-on-four year-old son of my friend-and-former-college-roomate, Alice, often says, “Here’s the thing…” 423 more words

An Eating Disorder Keeps Life Interesting

is this thing on orrrrr

It’s so quiet in here.

Just say something, man.

I don’t…Augh, d’you hear that? My voice echoes…

Just tell them what you’re going to be writing about. 146 more words

Conversations With Myself