“Big Dreams, Little Outcomes”
Or
“Sailing the Seas of Mediocrity” WARNING: Contents not as exciting as the title.
A downward spiral, how I gained a new perspective on repeating cycles.
One Thing After Another.
Living with imaginary friends
How A Man Changes
Friend and i were just talking about writing a series of autobiographical stories called “Wait…what?”
“Haha, There Goes The Paint Locker!”
Ever Upward to the Middle.
I know for absolutely fucking sure I won’t be at the proverbial “top” of society. But since I moved out of my parents house, I’ve slowly been making my way into a solid middle class, fairly comfortable position. I’m a dad, a husband, a typical working class American and I’m pretty satisfied right now.
So we’ll see, I’ll keep moving up, but I’m not going to break the middle of anything.
Somehow, I manage
Canada’s Brightest Ditch-Digger
Don’t Bother Reading
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Just came up with these off the top of my head…
Baby Doomer
A Long Gay’s Journey into Light
Life Sucks and Then You Die: The Uplifting Guide to Looking on the Bright Side
A multitude of fuckups.
CHAOS
A story of absolute and unadulterated chaos
And the reviews would look like this
“Everything happening all at once…” - Rolling stone
“What the fuck is the main story here?” - Like Magazine
“What did I just watch?” - some random movie patron
