“When I saw you, the first time, it disgusted me.”
A great thing for a god to say to you.
“But then, well, I saw the point to your meager species.” Continue reading
Busy Is Better
Look, I like being able to just chill, too, but, trust me when I tell you this, and it may go against a lot of the thinking people seem to have: but being busy, having a lot to do…is a good thing.
I recently, like within the last week or two, tried to double my projects; I drastically increased the number of items on my daily checklist, and, against all the usual “logic” on the matter, want to know what happened? Continue reading
Microfiction: Eat
“What a delicious meal we have made, full of things and places. A bevy of reality spread forth on our plate, salivating those who can process, stomach, digest the unfathomable. Continue reading
Cooking New Things
Recent events have me cooking for about five people—and it’s been an adventure it creating quantity, and in seeing just how many dishes need cleaning at any given time. But it has given me an excuse to go wild with trying new recipes. Continue reading
Forget Failure
Don’t regret failures, what purpose does lingering serve? Living means success outweighs the failures. Being alive means that fact. If failure was most action’s result, we’d be dead.
And the world is still standing.
So: failures are not the end.
Hope is a beginning. Continue reading
News: Christmas Break
Hey everyone. Sorry if the articles have been a little erratic lately. I’ve been going through two separate house moves now, and just wrapped up a very busy holiday. It was pretty much not possible for me to do a Christmas Collection, either. I’m planning on getting my shit together a lot more soon (since I’m now fully moved into my new location) and putting out longer articles. Continue reading
Poem: Cracked Linoleum
Hear the stomping feet as it passes,
Look at the place where it had been laid,
The crunching three-toed thing of a demon,
Liquify the person, Continue reading
Gift Giving Is Never Easy
I pride myself on my ability to think up and give people meaningful gifts for the holidays. I celebrate Christmas, personally, and, ever since I made enough money to do so, I’ve been getting something for people. Continue reading
Poem: A Cough
All Hail The Slow Cooker
In the task of cooking, I’ve found my savior, my Hail Mary, the cheapest way to make a lot of food: the slow cooker.
On the day I’m writing this, I used two at the same time—and literally had to borrow containers to hold all the spoils. Continue reading
Poem: Blood Eye
Poem: Headbutt
If it seems unsolvable,
You could always just bang,
Your head,
Against the problem, Continue reading
Poem: Thanksgiving
Poem: That Song Again
A long time ago,
In a moment that changed my life for the better,
I heard a song.
A common song—popular, yes, Continue reading
