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I hate getting old
There’s a couple things that I’ve noticed as I’ve passed the thirty year mark. Most importantly, it’s fucked. Nothing means what it’s supposed to mean… or, at least, what it used to mean.
My body is fucked. Part of that is … Continue reading
Good intentions were unintended
I’ve been meaning to write more, both here and my book, for some time now. There’s been a lot that I’ve wanted to say, but just haven’t had the will to say. I guess the future is starting to look … Continue reading
War… war never changes
Everyone will say that it’s because of the depression or the pain, and that’s probably what bothers me most. I know that I don’t have the best record with mental health and things like that, and I know that I … Continue reading
Ever feel like House?
House always tries to figure out why people do things. The theories aren’t always right, and people seem to hate him for it, but all in all it seems like he has a pretty good understanding of people. Maybe that’s … Continue reading
A message, a query
Thank you to those people who have answered the call.
Why does doing the right thing always end up being the hardest and seem wrong to everyone else?
Troubles
My theory is that the generic zoloft I started taking a month or so ago is fucking me up. It’s about all I can come up with. Life was difficult during that time and it certainly could have contributed to … Continue reading
Getting fixed (I’m still here), End of Facebook
My mother has been persistent in her attempts to get me out of my depression in one way or another. I’m not complaining. It’s nice to have someone care. And it’s not that my wife doesn’t or didn’t care, I … Continue reading
