I went back and forth today on whether this post fit more into the “Regrets” category or into the “Former Friends” category. A lot of things weighed on me about it. In the end, it seemed more appropriate to call it a regret. Many of the “Former Friends” posts have been cathartic rants about people […]Read More Rammstein Week: Regrets in 3D!
In my life, I have been officially diagnosed with nameable mental illness twice. When I was in sixth grade, I was sent to the school psychologist to figure out why I wasn’t doing my homework. The hope was that it was a behavioral issue that could be solved. I’m sure he went in to the […]Read More Felix da Housecat Week: Final Solutions