this wreckage

It’s been a long while since I’ve sat down and tried to write. About a month and a half ago everything on my computer was lost to a virus, ...

I hate taking showers at the gym after working out. Sure, there’s a moment when the sweat gets washed off in the cold weak stream coming fr...

Everything in front of me was moving from the bottom up – flickering like TV’s used to do when they were not quite picking up their single ...

Sometimes, during my day to day activities, I’m prone to develop crushes on particular women who I’ll encounter on a fairly frequent basis. ...

There are a lot of times that I would like to somehow send all of my friends and loved ones the albums that are most important to me at a pa...

MAX IV May 8, 1998: Feeling a bit lucky to find a seat on the MAX downtown during the Friday evening rush hour, I start to wonder what k...

It was a late night back in the summer of 1991. My mom had come downstairs to talk to me. At that time she was very ill. Several months ...