The headlights died as I clicked the engine off. Leaning forward, confirming the darkness, a whole slurry of doubt came flooding into my...

I’ve had a oner or a two-er. I found myself in a coffee shop trying to put words to a page when I heard two hip young women discussing...

A letter from an optimist.

Middle school is a terrible place. It certainly didn’t help that I was nearly as round as I was tall, my chubbiness emphasized by the big...

I finally found excitement in where I live. Walking was stepping into a new world, every day.

and why you should never get one.

That is a special sort of pride to be able to sing just after completely soiling your pants.

How a failed road trip made me rethink masculinity.

How living in a snowed-in van helped me find my way.

I was given the introspection I needed to adapt into who I truly needed to be, free of expectation and doubt.

This town's full of losers

In this late night deluge strange beasts lurk in and out, with the bar thinning humanity’s bizarro dimension is easier to spot.

'it is magic that runs the airways.'

'Screaming by way of gasoline.'

'It is an endless afternoon in the land without seasons.'

'None of this matters to the imagination'

Sometimes all you need is to drive with the windows down.