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Monday musin', poetry, and art!

1. I was standing on the porch smoking what I hoped again would be my last cigarette. The outside is cold despite the mid afternoon sun. 397 more words


Call on God But Row Away From The Rocks

This one is going to be lengthy. Read responsibly.

There comes a point when you have to admit that what you’re doing, where you are, and how you feel about yourself are detriments to your self-actualization. 1,904 more words


I Hate Coming Up With Titles, Sometimes.

This is probably the most frighteningly honest blog post that I’m about to write…

Ha! What an opening, right? Pretty heavy portents, like the beginning of a melodrama co-authored by Gogol and… 1,167 more words


Thanks, Subconscious. (dream logging)

I don’t often remember my dreams but last night was an odd adventure for my REM state. The dream went as follows…

I’m driving with someone who has brought a lot of negative energy into my life, yet, somehow we remained courteous and casual with one another.  358 more words


Slouching towards...

Feelings of loneliness and vulnerability have been slithering through my brain and what the kids call “The Feels.” However, I am dedicated to not letting those things consume me as they have before.  367 more words


Questioning Self...

A Proust questionnaire, of sorts. It might constitute as insight.

What is your idea of perfect happiness? To love and be loved by my family and my friends. 726 more words



There was never a time in my life that I was unaware of the Marx Brothers. When I was a kid, as Thanksgiving rolled around, a local TV station would air “A Night At The Opera.” I used to take the double-LP “ 199 more words