Holy shit, she wrote me back. 25 words of backstory: in the 3rd grade one of my classmates was brutally murdered by a lady that is …
My name is common. I’m no John Smith, but there has to be quite a few Mike Lawsons out there. My email address is just my …
We first met Bradley Dayton in Frank Anthony Polito’s first novel Band Fags, which I read and wrote about here. This book isn’t exactly …
I just read this article on the Unplugged blog that talks about people passively telling their neighbors about a problem by using the name of …
I go to bed early…usually before 10pm every night. Last night I tucked myself in around 9:30 and read myself to sleep. When Daniel came …
I haven’t written about it here before, but I don’t have time to write the entire story out, so here’s the condensed version for back-story: …
I’ve been sporting the same hairstyle for years, and every few months I get tired of it. So today I switched it up a bit: Yuck. …
This blog is called What Some Would Call Lies because I sometimes exaggerate stories to add a bit of flavor. I explain the title here. …
Next year starts tomorrow. I was contemplating blogging out a list of things that I resolve to do better next year…from the serious (gain control …
I just stumbled across this funny list by Lauren Leto called Stereotyping People by Their Favorite Author. Find your favorite author, and learn a …
I spend most of my days working at a youth-serving non-profit organization here in the East Valley. I’m a Type 1, insulin-dependent diabetic. I wish I was a better photographer and runner.
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