Intro to piece on addiction
I have a drug problem. It’s a problem that has slowly grown inside of me for sometime now. At this point, I am more problem than person. It has consumed me, taken over my thoughts and actions. I am defined by chemicals, by mixtures and components that make up my inner being. Cocaine, speed, methamphetamine. It was around my second trip though rehab that I completely gave up. I saw little...
We Are On A Mission From God
We were eating at a diner, one of those just off the highway kind of places that are named after the guy that runs the it, like Stan’s or Hank’s. We sat at a round table eating breakfast, hating the world because it was 8am and we were awake. Three fourths of the table was hung over, and the rest of us were half way through an Ambien cycle. We pounded coffee and ate better than expected pancakes,...
Buy A Fucking Comic Book
We live in dark times. Things look bleak on all fronts and we all could probably use a silver lining of some sort. A reassurance that there is still art and beauty in the world. A form of escapism and entertainment that is pointing and thoughtful. We need something to lift our spirits, feed our souls. Fortunately for us, such an art form not only exists, but it is in a renaissance, of sorts. You...