Author: Confessions
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No R(a)grets
Yes, my title is intentional. No, I’m not illiterate or awful at spelling. Yes, it’s from a movie. I went to see Poltergeist at a local $2.50 theatre tonight and I noticed someone’s tattoo in the concession line that got me thinking. Was I going to get a slushee and popcorn or a regular drink…
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An American Confession (On Christianity and Homosexuality)
Dear America, My name is insignificant. My existence is small amidst your great shore for I am just a face in a sea of many souls. I have debated many a time within my heart as to whether or not I should write to you. Not because I had little to say but simply because…
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This is No Place for a Vagabond
Depression is a funny thing, isn’t it? If, like me, you have had any sort of run in with this illness then you will know my above statement is that of pure sarcasm. Depression is a thief. It comes when you are least expecting it, sometimes in the most unlikely of ways, and it has…
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The Monday Mo(u)rning Blues (We All Get ‘Em)
So I spent a considerable amount of time thinking someone was hiding in the house yesterday. It doesn’t help that the dog I’m watching has anxiety and jumps at any small noise…. At any new place I stay I have a hard time sleeping the first night. I don’t quite know what it is but…
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Theatrical Lake Days (For Dayz)
Jet Skis are my new favorite thing. Before yesterday you could call me a little…cautious. But then I rode a jet ski…alone…by myself…. Now I’m a man. Not really, Im totally kidding but my goodness those things are fun! I had the chance to hang out with some extended family of mine this weekend at…
