Thursday Tribulations

Howdy Doo-aufaufauf-dy... Yes, I'm still sick. I think I'm done though. This feels like the last day of it. The brain no longer feels like mush and the sweating, that eternal, viscous sweating is finally over. However, Every few minutes, maybe even hours, There will be silence in my home, Until...   My chest no longer … Continue reading Thursday Tribulations

Finding Dungeons and Dragons

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

Killing Time is a slow way to die

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

My Tri-Monthly Review

Howdy Doody! Yes, I'm still thinking that should be a thing. I like saying it. I think it makes other's smile, whether cringing on my behalf or thinking I'm just a goof, but it certainly provokes a positive reaction, so fuck it, howdy doody all day, every day! Gonna have a busy week and I … Continue reading My Tri-Monthly Review

The Burden of Socialising: Episode III What Anxiety Means to Me

Hey there, If this is your first time here, you're starting at the end of my wee trilogy. Nothing wrong with that, I'm not one to judge ya in how you decide your reading order, just letting ya know you might want to maybe go read the other pieces first? I was hoping to have … Continue reading The Burden of Socialising: Episode III What Anxiety Means to Me

My Son, Autism, And Me

So last week for me was... Tough. I really do mean and intend to try post more often, or at least keep it regular enough, but this week had its fair share of challenges. I'm more doing this post so I can hopefully exorcise some mental demons. Essentially, I'm looking to defragment the auld noggin … Continue reading My Son, Autism, And Me

The Burden of Socialising: Episode II Attack of the Contradiction

Welcome back! If this is your first time here, you might want to start with the prior post. I'm not saying you should, maybe you want more of a Memento vibe from your blog excursions. But this will make more sense if ya do. Fuck, I really hope it does make more sense, otherwise, it's … Continue reading The Burden of Socialising: Episode II Attack of the Contradiction

Friday Night Fiction

Howdy Doody! So, just to keep you in the loop, I'm still working on the sequel to my attempt to differentiate between being an introvert and having social anxiety. Have part II pretty much done, just want to take a breather as constantly thinking about what caused my own anxieties, is surprisingly giving me anxieties! What … Continue reading Friday Night Fiction

The Burden of Socialising: Episode I

Yeesh, that title is certainly something. I was going to make it one whole thing but I figured I'd tighten it up in the hopes that it makes my manner of talking more bearable, and maybe, just maybe, palpable? But first, hold on a moment as I expel my head of other thoughts and we'll … Continue reading The Burden of Socialising: Episode I