Hello There!

I'm back!

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Well, hello there, it has been some time, hasn’t it? I don’t really have a good explanation as to why I stopped posting for, what, like five or so months but I did. Oops. In that time some stuff happened, I did some things, and I listened to a lot of good music. I even went through a sort of “dad rock” phase about a month ago. So, that was cool.

From here on I will start posting semi-regularly again as I have free time now (more on that in a minute), and when I don’t post I’ll be sure to use the social media I do have to let you guys know. Also, I apologize for going MIA, it was totally unintended and it just happened. No hard feelings?

When you last heard from me I was literally sitting at O’Hare waiting for my flight to Mexico. The trip was fun and well needed. It was all great except for the absolutely infuriating delays we had. Don’t fly Frontier, like ever. They suck serious ass.

Then, a month later, I flew to New Orleans and had an absolute blast. Please, if you haven’t been then go. It is unlike any other place in the country and is worth exploring. Oh, and I had now delays because I didn’t fly Frontier! Seriously, fuck those guys.

Then the whirlwind that is the holidays blew through and life was crazy. Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Year’s were all good and fun. Then shit happened. Back in August I got a job as a custodian and I honestly loved that job.

I was pretty good at it too, but my boss, Mr. Dickhead was a dickhead. I got fired for calling Mr. Dickhead out for treating me like a kid. It all sucked, and here I am now: fun-employed, kinda bummed, but writing again and still jamming out.

Life is wild and truly a cruel bitch. I’m not religious by any means but I firmly believe that things happen for a reason, if it doesn’t make sense and majorly sucks, I feel there is a purpose for things to happen.

Losing a job sucks, especially when things outside of the job are going well, but it is not the end of the world. As a forever depressed being I tell myself this to get by, and to function in a rough world that doesn’t let up at any point. We got to keep moving on, right?

I missed this; writing and sharing my music to readers and I forgot how it made me feel like me. So, here’s to new beginnings, sick songs, and feeling like me again. I look forward to what all of this holds for me.