Hello world!
My apologies for being unable to update this here blog. I wish I could say that I had lost my username and password to my own website, or that I was on the bee’s knees ghostwriting for Malcolm Gladwell, or was exploring a new drug to become a panacea to sex addiction but I’m [...]
[EDIT: My father's handicap is actually 9. SORRY DAD! "Seventeen is for beginners, son," he said.]
Today is my father’s birthday.
Usually on these annual brisk October 5 days I would have completely forgotten to wish my father a good day and would have received a call right after the passing of the date from my own [...]
It’s the little things that make me smile.
Like going to Starbucks in a little town called Pueblo, CO.
Going inside a Hobby Lobby and smelling the sweet and spicy smell of cinnamon potpourri.
Driving slowly in and between the narrow highway.
It’s the small details that matter the most.
When your mother brings you grapes instead of melons after [...]
So I went back to my old high school today.
Palmer High School in downtown Colorado Springs to be exact.
And it’s been four long years.
High school girls are still drenched head-to-toe in Aeropostale.
Prepubescent boys still look like background singers in an Abbey Dawn ad.
People still stare at the lone Asian meandering through the halls (RE: Me).
One [...]
Today’s Sept 22.
It’s freezing.
Behold! Colorado.
Rain turns into ice.
My heart stops beating.