[The one where I talk about goals and hopes.] 2018 began with a bang. Literally... On January 6th I flipped my car. She was totaled, and by a literally miraculous series of events it ended up helping me. I'm driving around Little Red now, a Honda Civic with some spice. Needless to say, the year did not begin … Continue reading 2018.


The End of Things

I hit send and my knees started to shake. I knew that sending this email meant the likely end to a friendship. A friendship that my heart had made too important. I looked myself in the mirror and wondered if I really was a slave to my emotions. Can't I ever talk to a guy … Continue reading The End of Things