Tag: Dad

Forgive me Internet, for I have Slacked

It has been 365 days since my last blog post. Where to begin? Well, I’m still alive. Although this blog has suffered from neglect, I have continued to record my life online, but in a more divided way. Running and exercise has been recorded on Daily Mile. Knitting projects and stash are faithfully catalogued on […]

Golf Virginity Gone

This weekend was seriously fucked. I got fucked, and I fucked up, and I fucked someone over. I wish I could be a little more coherent about this, but its not happening. At least the wedding was beautiful. Two people, made one by God, without the falsehood of vows between bride and groom that will […]