WORD COUNT: 2721 Well folks, this has been one of the most intense weekends of my (relatively) young life, and as per my wont, I find myself called to write on these pages. But before I begin, a word of caution. Look, I am an open-minded and tolerant person. I get a lot of flak on this blog (and elsewhere) from people, and that’s okay, … Continue reading Crossfire
WORD COUNT: 1122 Well my good and gentle readers, as you know from my last giant info piece/exposition dump, things are starting to look up for me at last. My apartment is certainly modest by many standards, but it is a thousand times better than the squalid hole I had to live in for months. And with the weather so beautiful and gorgeous as it … Continue reading Ograda, Ogradi, Life Goes On
WORD COUNT: 5405 Ah yes, my deepest apologies, folks, as I know I have for true been gone a great many days and forsaken some of my deepest and most loyal readers and supporters. The short truth is that I’ve just now survived a year of real challenges since I got the old boot from Romania. If I went into every detail, it’d be a … Continue reading Him se yldesta andswarode, “Werodes Wisa, Wordhord Onleac”
Hey folks, I know it must seem like I’ve been kidnapped and held incommunicado for the past few weeks… err, months. Alas, I’ve been through a lot, but the good news is that signs of life are slowly making their way known, and that should translate to a proper return to this dear and lovely website. In the meantime, enjoy this picture of my cat! … Continue reading The Trick is to Keep Breathing
WORD COUNT: 1952 Hey folks, I apologize for my lengthy absence. A lot of things have been going on around here, but they deserve the time to tell it right, and that isn’t going to happen right now. I’ve been pedal to the metal with other things, which is a shame, because I love to write here. Nonetheless, I got a little breather here at … Continue reading The Cruelest Month
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