Gluten-Free Coco-Cocoa ClustersRecent changes in my health have prompted me to reassess some of my dietary practices. That includes eating more gluten-free foods, as we...
Fear & the American Firearm Fetish I was five years old when I first heard gunshots. My mom and I cowered behind the catering display in the meat department at our local Co...
Leave "The Grind" Behind "How can you just do nothing?" My fiancee asked me after I spent an hour floating around in the pool on a blow-up lounger sipping a cool ...
When I die, bury me in jazzWhen I die, bury me in jazz. Soft saxophone notes electrify my soul like Southern moonshine. When I listen to jazz, I think of all the be...
Dating 2.0: Death by IndecisionI've been dating the same wonderful man for nearly four years now. We met in a cafe, where he handed me his card and asked me on a date. ...
Finding Enlightenment in a Trader Joe’s Parking LotI’m not entirely sure why I keep coming to this god forsaken grocery store, I thought to myself as I watched cars haphazardly back out of...
What is the meaning of this? I'm not sure where this is going, but I'm taking you with me. I have no idea what I want this blog to be about. Self-improvement? Love? S...