Category Archives: Thoughts

Growing Up Sucks, Let’s Play In The Dirt

Have you ever thought about what it is to be a grown up? I have. I don’t like it. Things get more complicated and unsure. When you’re a child you’re more sure about the more important things. You may not know a lot of stuff but, you know what you like. When you make a [...]
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Sometimes…

Sometimes we aren’t sure. Sometimes we’re confused. Sometimes we do things without thinking. Sometimes without knowing why. Sometimes we aren’t sure. Sometimes we’re sure. Sometimes we just act. Sometimes we utterly fail to act. Sometimes we regret. Sometimes we love. Sometimes we hurt. Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry. Sometimes we don’t even know why. Sometimes we learn, sometimes we don’t. Sometimes I think about all of these things [...]
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Ramblings of a Depressed Monkey, Jacked On Coffee

Have you ever had an urge to just drive away? I have that urge sometimes. Mostly it coincides with a low point in my mental status. I’m manic depressive so I get these crazy lows sometimes. When this happens I get really confused about everything. I mean, life everything. I start thinking about why I’m doing [...]
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Impatience In A Disposable Society

This, in reality, should be written into a much larger work. Most likely the collection of related ideas that I have should be a book but, I don’t have the knowledge, time or inclination to write a book. Instead I will herein attempt to convey some of the thoughts I’ve had about the state of [...]
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Stormy Weather

I don’t know about you but I love rain. Seattle would pose no problem to my psyche. I don’t just like rain though. I like storms. I mean big gale type blow you over storms. To me, there’s nothing quite like sitting on a big, midtown style porch with a mug of steaming tea in [...]
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