Santa’s Secret

Christmases were big when I was a kid. I didn't come from a rich family, in fact money was usually pretty tight, but if there was a reason mom and dad would go into debt for us that wasn't medical, it was Christmas. We'd wake up on Christmas morning, run up to the living room... Continue Reading →


Everybody Hurts.

Hi there! I'm sick. Not in a perverse way, although some would beg to differ. I mean, I'm sick in the autoimmune sense of the word. I'm sick in the "my digestive organs are a hot ass mess" way. The list of things that are wrong with me, physically, looks like what happens when someone... Continue Reading →

Up ↑

%d bloggers like this: