The black cloud is in the house.

Sometimes I wish I didn’t have potential. I wish there was nothing to live up to, and that I wasn’t going anywhere. Then it would be way more socially acceptable and less shocking to drink myself away and live at the bottom of a bottle. It would be okay for me to want pills every […]

Soliloquy of the Soul

Ever not know which way is up? Which path is the yellow brick road to your almighty wizard? Ever feel so fucking lost and befuddled that you aren’t even sure you’re breathing correctly? When a person feels like they’ve lost an innate and instinctual ability, something’s probably not right. The answer is not alcohol, the […]