I like to look at the start of each year as the beginning of a new book and each month a chapter of that book. Well 2016 has been a perpetual horror story with its own series of plot twists that I assume are designed to drive the reader into a madness that defies all
Category: Pointless Posts
Okay. This is a post I’m going to have to start off with a massive disclaimer: I am not a support of the Trump/Pence presidency. I absolutely despise them on a number of different levels. Pence is particularly frightening with his opposition to marriage equality and support of conversion therapy amongst other positions I can’t
Hi. I’m Josh and it has been 68 days since my last blog post I. Am. A. Terrible. Blogger. The worst. So bad, in fact, that I am handwriting this blog post. Mostly because I’m at a restaurant and don’t want to be that guy who brings his laptop to lunch. On the plus side,
My anxiety has been through the roof this past month and the idea of visiting the parks has been overwhelming. Because Disney makes me insanely happy, I thought it was time to ease myself back into it. My wonderful friend Amaris was performing in the evening shows of Festival of the Lion King which allowed
Sometimes Cards Against Humanity hits close to home 😂
Moment of honesty? I’m not okay. Things have just been non stop lately and it’s taking its toll on me. It’s getting harder and harder to smile where there are so many tears being shed. I’m tired of seeing the news and fearing that someone I love could be hurt. It’s worse when I find
Guys… what happens if we put a werewolf on the moon?
Are girls all going to the bathroom together because that’s where they rap battle? Nevermind. I don’t want to know. I can’t handle the truth. Fo shizzle.
I have to be honest, I love when people snap random photos of me. When I’m at Disney, I PRAY for Photopass to capture those random moments above the posed ones. The posed ones aren’t real. Those aren’t life. Case in point: Donald + Me + This Photo = Adorable Also…I’m an arrogant potato and
Yes. I’m a 31 year old man who will gladly admit that he dances around his house singing along to Taylor Swift. Here’s the thing. We all do it. If you don’t admit to it, you’re either too grown up to have fun or have lost the sense of wonder and imagination that life is