So, as some of you may have already heard, I moved back to Arkansas. The short version is this: My grandmother died recently, and it's been hellishly rough on my mom. She needs me to be here right now, so that's what I'm going to do. I'm sorry for not calling everyone individually and letting them know, but I had all of your phone numbers stored ( Read more... )

Foreword: When I sat down to write this, I originally intended to do a sort of freestyle, line of thought rant. I suppose I succeeded, but where it ends up kind of shocks even me ( Read more... )

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This is mostly just a rant, which may offend some people. Now, when you start to feel the need to flame me, stop and ask yourself this question: "Will he give half a flying shit?" Give yourself at least a full minute to roll the question around in your head. Some of you may not know the answer. Let me give you a hint. The answer is "no". Ya with me ( Read more... )

...back to Oak Ridge in about a month. For good. For those of you who didn't know.

IF YOUR LIFE WAS A MOVIE, WHAT WOULD THE SOUNDTRACK BE ( Read more... )

Its a story that starts out like many other stories. It was 7:30 in the morning and 10 degrees below zero. I was on a bus, on my way to work. The bus was unusually croweded this morning. We had just passed the intersection of Alumni and University when I saw it. A red 1960's convertible VW Beetle. Now, anyone who has spent any time around me ( Read more... )

You know, it's weird how my brain makes emotional connections. Most people connect certain emotions and memories with either a person or, believe it or not, a smell. I do that too, but for some odd reason I also make emotional connections with weather. Every time summer ends and autumn dawns I feel this deep sense of nostalgia. I'm not sure why ( Read more... )

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