We are counting down the hours to main event, and I am thinking about what it actually took to make this all possible. There really is no way this thing…
Man, it’s cold inside. Not within the friendly confines of the walls that surround us. To most, it’s nice and warm inside and, in fact, the only place some want…
I waited up for you last night at the party. Wish you would have made it. Everybody was there. Paul was messing around with orbs again, silly Canadian. Sig’s skinny…
I had to start wrapping up some of the stuff for the event this coming Saturday, which also means I need to burn and test the DVD that is going…
I woke up in the middle of the night crying. I can feel it brewing inside of me more and more each day. Pieces of my heart are scarring, and…
Today’s an empty day. I’d guess part of it is the hangover that kicked me in the face this morning. But on my walk to get lunch, I was thinking…
I sat in my doctor’s office yesterday… in a tuxedo. It was windy and rainy, and I didn’t have a jacket because it is at the tailor’s getting taken in….
I was a little late to the game in this whole Facebook thing. I remember when I joined, seeing my cousins’ pages already cluttered with photos—all kinds of interesting shots…
The picture above might be a little harsh. And to those of you reading who are suffering from depression, my deepest apologies to you today, but this stuff really takes…
The excerpt above is from E.E. Cummings’s “Since feeling is first,” which has always been one of my favorites.  It is a love story; however, it came to mind when I…