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How I Got Religion

  It’s a funny thing really, this thing called religion. Countless of men and women (arguably mostly men) throughout the millennia have argued, hated, berated, cheated, swindled, fought for and … Continue reading

July 20, 2016 · 1 Comment

Just This Side of Paradise Baby

I can’t tell you exactly how I knew what I knew when I first saw you. I just knew. You know that kind of ‘you just know’ you’ve heard happening … Continue reading

July 14, 2016 · Leave a comment

You Never Go Easy

If not redemption then what’s it about? Maybe it’s the appearance of redemption through savage self discipline. Self-discipline and redemption two things I sorely lack, always have and have never … Continue reading

June 1, 2016 · Leave a comment

Reach for the Sky

Some days it hurts more than others. I’m not sure why it hurts, it just does, it always has. It’s as if there is some thing, some invisible, silent being … Continue reading

March 22, 2016 · Leave a comment

“Where Do We Go From Here?”

There’s an echo in my mind that keeps crashing into my brain, bouncing off the walls of mind and memory. It’s eerily similar to those fists I remember as a … Continue reading

February 23, 2016 · Leave a comment

No Harm in a Little Moral Turpitude

Some people say forgive and forget, ah well, I don’t know. I say forget and just accept, then just get the hell out of town. It’s quick, passing you by … Continue reading

January 12, 2016 · Leave a comment

Auld Lang Syne my Dick

Well, not really but it sounds good. Another day, another dollar, another year, good riddance is all I can say. This has been a rough one. Bring on the new … Continue reading

January 1, 2016 · Leave a comment


It’s just one of those things I suppose. That thing you know is there because you feel it every morning when you wake up and every night when you lie … Continue reading

December 2, 2015 · Leave a comment

‘How I Survived Porn’

So I’m back now. Yeah I know I’ve been gone for a while. I do things that way sometimes, I mean just kind of check out and see where the … Continue reading

November 7, 2015 · Leave a comment

Fuck or Fight

It just kind of sneaks up on you like a shadow on glass, there and gone, age and change that is. There really isn’t any warning. It’s just kind of … Continue reading

September 4, 2015 · 1 Comment