Where the Adult does a brief check in on himself and his progress since last posting.
Howdy Doody! I'm going to attempt to try to filter myself and maybe if we're very lucky, leave here with 700 (spoiler: I make it to 500) words or so worth reading. What's new with you? How's yer missus/mister/person? And the kids are holding up ok? Ahh, that's good to he- Right, you've had your … Continue reading Attack of the Man-Child
Howdy Doody! Just Gonna do a wee checking in today, with three goals in mind. Goal Numero Uno Firstly, just trying to get back in the swing of posting. It's an obvious thing, but it's true. The more you write, the better you'll be as you notice those little hiccups and with any luck, manage to … Continue reading Mini Milestone Adultations
Howdy Doody! I'm back, or at the very least, I'm on the road to getting back. If you haven't heard the good news, that bastard Henri Fayol has finally, FINALLY been laid to rest. Before we go further, here's today's song. May have linked it before, but I don't think I ever swore not to … Continue reading Three Little Wins or “Hey, at least I’m trying.”
Howdy doody! As brief as this piece is, click any part of this text for a tune! Ugh, somehow two weeks have passed without me throwing up so much as a morsel on here. Considering how early I am into this, that seems ominous. Like I should be concerned... . .. ... Fuck. . .. … Continue reading Stuck in a rut.
Howdy Doody! Today, I am going to talk about how I got involved in DnD, or if you prefer, D&D. Whatever your abbreviation of choice is, we all mean the same thing. Dungeons and Dragons I actually intended for today to be a story about the funniest and hopefully the WORST session of D&D I'll … Continue reading Finding Dungeons and Dragons
Howdy doody! Yes, yes, I'm still alive. I know, believe me I know, I'm just as disappointed as you are. I write this, juiced to the nines on any kind of medicine I can successfully ingest while slathered in Vicks. My neck has become a potters field of Doritos, biscuits and varying meats of questionable origin. … Continue reading Killing Time is a slow way to die