543 Words. 2 Minute Read.

But every once in a while, the universe decides I need a swift kick to the nuts – and few things deliver as much displeasure as riding MARTA.

821 Words. 3 Minute Read.

Try as I may, these people are… well, let’s just call a spade a spade: they’re lunatics. If it were up to me, they’d have to get a license to procreate.

140 Words. 1 Minute Read.

100 Words. <1 Minute Read.

OR:

462 Words. 2 Minute Read.

711 Words. 3 Minute Read.

I can’t bear the thought of losing my edge. For every experience in Manhattan, I need a place like this in Texas. It wasn’t by accident that I ended up here. Was it God or my subconscious? My money’s on both.