“Where am I going?” Words from a man who’s about to die

The consequences of gun violence, told from the point of view of a man who’s about to die from a gunshot wound. Continue reading “Where am I going?” Words from a man who’s about to die

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A Full-on Foray into the City by the Bay, San Francisco

Nine months ago, I packed up my possessions and moved across the country, from snowy Chicago to sunny San Francisco, alone. Many people said that I was either “very brave,” or “very crazy,” but I was on a mission, to prove that it could be done- that picking up and starting a new life and surviving in one of the world’s most expensive cities was possible, and so far I’ve succeeded to that end. I’d traveled to SF many times over the years, and had promised myself that one day I’d move there, to see more of the Bay Area, up close. Continue reading A Full-on Foray into the City by the Bay, San Francisco

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Continue reading Long, never-ending spell of rain, Morning migraine, Too much cream-screen fun. Hot coffee, cold shower, The fixation that never loses its power, This fix, This fix, This fix, Psychotherapy by social media, Exhibition, Addiction, Transition, New baby Look at her, she’s so crazy! Feeling oh-so lazy, Can’t eat, Ate too much, Feeling fat, Taking care of business, You go, girl, you got that! Miss thang, This drug is such A head trip, Or an energy drain, Courtship over music, Heartsick by Tuesday, A one-night stand kept undercover. An intriguing proposition, leading to thin air, The Ethernet has collapsed…somewhere. Sharing all of your secrets before sundown, Read all about it! Where is that 5G sound? Perhaps it’s underground, Down, down, where the clowns Of broken despair deposit Their masses of hubris and shit On the rest of us. Let’s escape this one-horse, electric town And get out of it. There’s still a real life and a real love, Somewhere.

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Long, never-ending spell of rain, Morning migraine, Too much cream-screen fun. Hot coffee, cold shower, The fixation that never loses its power, This fix, This fix, This fix, Psychotherapy by social media, Exhibition, Addiction, Transition, New baby Look at her, she’s so crazy! Feeling oh-so lazy, Can’t eat, Ate too much, Feeling fat, Taking care of business, You go, girl, you got that! Miss thang, This drug is such A head trip, Or an energy drain, Courtship over music, Heartsick by Tuesday, A one-night stand kept undercover. An intriguing proposition, leading to thin air, The Ethernet has collapsed…somewhere. Sharing all … Continue reading N-E-T-W-O-R-T-H