For over a year now I have had something to say.  If you've ever heard the phrase "like talking to a wall" you'll understand that I got no satisfaction on that point.  Instead of conversations they will be monologues. 

     Right now I stand alone on a stage in an empty theatre determined to get a few things off of my chest and to heal. 

 

     To heal right now I need to do two things.  I need to help someone else and I need to laugh.  Laughing alone is looked down on and so I look to laugh with you and I hope that my stories strike a familiar chord.

 

2008-07-14

A glimps at poverty.

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2008-07-13

Healing, Moving On

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2008-06-29

It's Saturday. 

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2008-06-25
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