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About Me

Musician. Writer. Lover. No particular order.I could be mistaken for an "everyman". However, this is not true. I put the "FU" in "fun".There's tons about me that even I may never know. I start sentences with "I" too much. Probably comes from being an only child. I tend to help others before myself, but can be overly critical (working on that).I usually get it, but no one's perfect.In addition, I tend to attract more wrecks than the Bermuda Triangle. If everyone's life is a story, mine's a Little Golden Book mixed with antidepressants and flammable liquids.
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Pay No Attention To That Moody Drummer In The Back

We were encouraged to play with emotion in high school during a marching band campaign. There were instructors who were always trying to get us to break out of our adolescent shells to do this. I was ...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Nov 2009 14:22:00 GMT

Rebuild. Reload. Remember.

This is one of the most painful times in all my life. I can compare this breakup with others, but I never invested so much of myself into something before. I made concessions. I bent over backwards. I...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Nov 2009 07:50:00 GMT

None

These days and nights the likes Ive never seenThought the world would sooner end than will give inPounding at the walls hoping something will giveCollapsed here now pondering the will to liveFortunes...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Nov 2009 06:29:00 GMT

Open Letters To Douche Bags (Volume 1)

Dear Fat-Ass Biker With Sweet Expensive Looking Bike, Well, FABWSELB, here we are. What can I say? You rolled into the Southpark Tavern last Saturday night looking just absolute B-A-D-A-S-S: A big, sh...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jun 2009 11:07:00 GMT

Things I See and Hear In Bars (Second Installment)

Installment No. 2 finds me at a Frickers in Huber Heights. Ask no questions, just know that sooner or later you're gonna end up in Huber Heights for something. So the gal and I are sitting in Frickers...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Nov 2008 14:36:00 GMT

Synergy, Hypnosis or Deathfuckers

So there was this time in my adolescent life when I thought I wanted to be the drummer in a metal band. Those who know me now may be laughing their collective asses off at that revelation, but it's tr...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Nov 2008 22:20:00 GMT

Nothing So Forlorn

The faux fix; a fraud Of falling years  Our stocks, they rise but Culprits land fast upon our shores   Heroes aren't stalwart now Save your bankable names Deuteronomous That fashion glea...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 15:54:00 GMT

An 11-Year-Old Returns To Wrigley

The more and more I visit Chicago, the more and more I am certain I am destined to make a ton more money. I love the city and its neighborhoods. I love the individual niche businesses that would never...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Aug 2008 07:15:00 GMT

His Own Small Worthless Empire

"Autocrat For Hire" A sign on the wall   Improbity mounts Befitting the call   Show 'em your wears Framed awards aglitter   Waterlogged and yellowed Old news; the wasted fitter &nbs...
Posted by on Sat, 26 Jul 2008 13:15:00 GMT

"Please dont, man."

No one knows, but we'll all suspect. It's a quiet front his family put up. So much so, it's not a front at all. Pat wasn't one of my close friends. I'd only known him on the peripheral for two or thre...
Posted by on Fri, 30 May 2008 03:30:00 GMT