All The Other Crap

Wen I reflect on all I’ve done in my life and all the choices I’ve made, some direct and some

The Spartans were a hardy bunch. So hardy, in fact, that even their babies needed to meet Spartan specs else

My last post was almost two weeks ago. I did not die, but I almost wish I had. I did

I am married to a chronic, pathological liar. I knew this way back when, I just didn’t know why and,

Thank you, Al Gore. Yes, if it wasn’t for good ol’ Albert, I might actually have to come up with

Spring and sprung and I’m feeling the muses. Problem is, I’m creative on many levels and I’m not sure what

You wanna fight? Do ya? You wanna step up? If not, step off, bitch. This is, in essence, what my

There’s a dead possum in the road leading to my house. Ew. Accompanying this now-inanimate creature is the unmistakeable stench

This is one of my all-time favorite songs because it says it all: the confusion of ended love, the politics

I just can’t. This is too complicated. I can’t figure it out. I’ve said too much. I don’t say the