Things Can Only Get Better
Righteous indignation . . . it’s what’s for lunch.
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Righteous indignation . . . it’s what’s for lunch.
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What?! Can it be?! Eric’s back already?! Yep! I sure am! And you wanna know why? Seriously, do you know? Because I don’t. There is something in my head that wants out and this is where it usually happens, so I figured, just sit down and start typing and see what weird shit escapes. It’s
**Trigger Warning**This post contains descriptions and personal experiences of severe clinical depression. I’m including this content in order to demonstrate to others that they are not alone and educate those who do not understand true depression. Because apparently, trigger warnings are a thing we do now. I’ve been quiet, I’m aware. Nearly 2 months of quiet, but I have my reasons.
Here we are. A new year with new bad decisions to be made and I’m old enough now that I have to write them down so I don’t forget them. The holidays are over and I’m happy to say that I didn’t do a goddamn thing. Like, seriously. Nothing. I stayed at home for the
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Sup, ya’ll! It’s been a while, I know. I make no apologies because I made no promises as to how often I would write. Still, I’m sorry anyway, because I’m mad at myself for having neglected my own personal therapy. I think I needed the time to adjust my attitude a bit. Shit was gettin’
Ambiguous Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, that’s what I have. Probably. I’m not sure “ambiguous” is the right word or not but that’s what I’m going with. Maybe some of you suffer from it too, but allow me to describe it to you and see if it applies. There are things around me in my house that
At the time I began this post, it was 4:30 in the A of M on October 30th, 2023. I’m telling you this for a couple of reasons. One, is that I am unsure of whether or not I’m going to finish this post in one sitting. Two, is that this is the second time
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It’s my birthday today. Well, no, yesterday technically. It’s 1:30 in the morning and the birthday shenanigans ended an hour and a half ago. Not that there was shenanigans. In fact there was not even a single shenanigan. It could not have been more shenaniganless. WordPress wants me to correct shenaniganless. It doesn’t realize that
It was kind of a tough night for me tonight. I didn’t think it would be, but it hit me harder than I thought it would. I’ll explain this more in a minute. I probably ought to tell you a little something about myself first for those of you that don’t know me very well.
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Looks ugly, doesn’t it? That’s my hip as of a little over a month ago. Me and my truck had a little come to Jesus moment with a telephone pole. Head on, with no seatbelt. I was about 400 yards from home, probably not even that. I don’t remember a whole lot about it. I