It Can’t Rain All The Time
I’m sure that it’s no secret that I am a seriously messed up individual….
I’m sure that it’s no secret that I am a seriously messed up individual….
When I was growing up, our dinners were a family affair. The five of us would…
Every day on my way to work, I see the same homeless guy at one of the bus stops….
I’ve started thinking – and maybe this is just a problem from thinking too much…
One of the movies to which United treated its long-suffering travellers on my…
The problem with the vicious cycle of relationships (or at least…
I originally wrote this post in my old Diary-X journal on December 21, 2004….
There are some mornings when I sit, paperback in hand, just one among thousands…
At 6:44 a.m. this morning, I awoke from a nightmare. It was a pretty long one…