I should be wandering the earth like a nomad, waiting tables, hauling dirt, pouring coffee, doing whatever shit gets me to the next destination. I should be seeing everything, experiencing everything, becoming a part of everything and everyone. Listening to waterfalls cascade down the mountain, head-banging to heavy metal until my heck hurts, running, running, … Continue reading WTF Am I Even Doing Here?
You know what you can do? You can fuck off That's what you can do #deep
So my son came running into our bedroom a few nights ago at 3am saying he had a bad dream. He climbed into bed next to me so he could cry at top volume directly on my ear. When he finally calmed down, I asked sweetly, "What was your dream about?" He started to respond, … Continue reading Bad Dreams
So I figured out today why my guitar buzzes so much when I play. Apparently you're supposed to replace the strings more often than never. Sigh.
Discomfort Makes you flexible Effort Makes you respectable Complacency Makes you dispensable
Found this poem on another blog tonight and I LOVE it. Particularly the very last four lines. I'm not posting the poem directly here because I want to make sure the blogger gets traffic from your views. Please take a look, it's great! https://whatsupdp.wordpress.com/2017/08/02/thank-you-for-robbing-me/
Here's the thing. I really am a believer in not giving a fuck. Because when you don't give a fuck, amazing things happen. You can't not give a fuck about anything - unless your sociopath, of course - but you certainly not give a fuck about societal norms, people who think what you do with … Continue reading Jim Gaffigan and Not Giving a Fuck
I feel very attached to Ellie. Deeply attached. I mean, I loved writing Players - it was fun, light-hearted, and the interplay of the characters was unique and interesting. But I didn't relate to Gretel the way I relate to Ellie. Ellie is a powerful and dynamic character. She is neurotic but measured, deeply caring … Continue reading Giving Ellie a Second Shot
So here's the thing. I know I emote on here like crazy - whatever I'm feeling, you see it, read about it in great detail. It's great. I love it. I've been trying to connect with my emotions, own them, and just express them like a mother-fucker for years. And I'm going to keep doing … Continue reading This Blog is About to Get SAF (Sexy as Fuck)
Download this episode (right click and save) Does it really have to be One thing or another? Does it have to have a name? Can it sit and breathe Quietly? Must we put it in a frame? Does it not stand alone Do we have to hold it near? Does it not have any value … Continue reading Ink