Sometimes (aka now), I get a bit too in my own head about the ongoings in my life. That's where the blog comes in. I get to vomit out a bunch of words to the hypothetical readership and the vast spaces of the interwebz, control that writing itch (oh good, now I've made writing sound… Continue reading We’re all mad here
(Th)ink it over
If I had a dollar for every time some dudebro asked for pictures of my tattoos, I would have a lot of dollars (I don’t know how many, math is hard). This, all the time: Dude: How many tattoos do you have? Me: 27. Dude: Nice! Can I see some pics of them? Me: Ugh.…… Continue reading (Th)ink it over
