Antifa, a love poemI am just an idea No harm can come of that If I punch you in the face It’s from love You intolerant disgraceFeb 8, 2021Feb 8, 2021
Turning 20A house, career, celebrity All on my facebook feed F — k social media That’s all I ever seeFeb 8, 2021Feb 8, 2021
AnarchyShut up, my inner critic It never quits, it’s never finished Every word is so hollow I wander, and me it followsFeb 5, 20211Feb 5, 20211
Hell — Or, Nameless RiderHooves are tapping, beating dirt Nameless Rider comes at once No one knows for whom he searchesFeb 4, 2021Feb 4, 2021
The Dead Forrest — A Poem On Anxiety And DepressionThe dead forrest I go seeking A meaning for my soul My compass has no needle No breadcrumbs I have leftFeb 2, 2021Feb 2, 2021
Buying Fever and Feet: Applying what I learned in “Financial Peace”It’s a “his palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy” kinda vibe. My journey after reading Dave Ramsey’s book “Financial Peace.”Jul 15, 2020Jul 15, 2020
From Orphan to Owner: My interview with a man who is invested in 30 restaurants“It was the best thing that ever happened in my life, she gave me up for adoption.”Jul 2, 2020Jul 2, 2020
Never Split the Difference by Chris Voss — SummaryAn FBI Hostage Negotiator’s take on, well, negotiation.Apr 9, 2020Apr 9, 2020
The Tall CliffA metaphor on overcoming life’s challenges and reaching hard goals.Jan 2, 2020Jan 2, 2020
