On Being a Parasite

I had an awful dream last night. My brother was taking his dog Desmond for a walk, it was snowing outside, and a mysterious person rolled ar...

Here I am, sitting in a house laden with objects deemed to represent "evil" and "darkness". Who would have thought evi...

I've come to the realization that silence is hard to come across. Many have become essentially deaf to the surplus of noise that floods...

"if it were a question of effort, I would be loved..." A close friend came up with this. i don't think anything could more ac...

life is making me crazy. There are far to many contrasting feelings and emotions to handle. I'm a very happy individual, most of the t...

Today was an exceptionally strange day for me. I spent the majority of the day with this overbearing sense of anxiety. There is no reason ...

So, this is my blog. I've spent time writing before, in journals, on the internet, and in the margins of thought provoking books. I ha...